The Cry of An Angel

THE CRY OF AN ANGEL I know dear God he is with you, I realize he was spoken for, I know that it was best for him, But why please God explain to me? An untouched soul, A heart so pure, A perfect face, And so much more. I loved him from my core. He cried just once and then prepared, To meet his end , but not the end, For from above God called his name, And so his little soul did soar, Above the clouds, and furthermore, I pray and almost feel, That he is cradled in Your arms, And I praise You with psalms. But he left at such a pace, Departing from the human race, That my faith I sometimes question, That it was he, And not me, You chose. I have but one request, My heart is sore, I did adore, That baby boy, Please God, grant me another angel.