To My Weeping Angel

TO MY WEEPING ANGEL Sorry my dear not to weep Forgive my anger and console yourself I was worst and cruel at that second Forgive my anger and accept my plea Oh my sweet heart not to cry I ‘ve astonished how I changed as a devil And questioning me on my love affection I am searching the reason in the sky Though we are living in desert Your presence makes as lovely bower Though we are struggling in poverty I have you as my precious treasure and valuable asset I want to present only pleasures and smiles Forget this second and live for the next Light this hut by your dazzling smiles and talks