She needs this world to hug her wide
And morning skies be welcoming,
She needs a taste of something more
Than work-going, and homecoming

And now, the angels hear her song,
And see her plight, and give her this:
A sunrise on a golden field
To warm embrace her with

A kiss

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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