An angel came to me flying
Could not imagine someone like you
In Beijing all alone, tearful and crying
No one knows how hurt you’ve been
The brain can’t heal what the heart had seen
How the heart numbs the body and soul
Inside it makes you feel so old
Alone inside, the feeling’s cold
Just when you thought all you’ll feel is frost
In the chapel, you’ll find not all hope is lost
Night comes, you’ll start to pray
Hoping the Lord will wipe your tears away
Until the Lord shines you a road
I’ll be your friend, to lighten your load
A poem by my friend......thanks Jeffrey