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#poetry#review My Angela My Angela I've failed you I know I have If only I can Then I wouldn't have hesitate Why me? You asked I couldn't give an answer Everything looks blur I watched you weep sorrowfully There was nothing I could do "Oh Lord give me the grace to help my dear Angela" I pray Help me please!! You screamed in anguish I wish I could, my dear Angela. My Angela I had a dream I saw you in my dream Clothed with a royal dress Looking like a beautiful bride Shining bright like the early morning sunrise I saw you Soaring high High above the hills High above the eagles They stoop to watch you conquer They stoop to watch you excel My Angela You're fearfully and wonderfully made Cry not for thy tears Had been replaced, I pray.