While angels wandered where we were <br />One angel called another <br />“what great love dwelt here” “one as fair <br />I’ve encountered no other” <br />“O! what grief I have to bear <br />what sadness I’ve to endure” <br />Said the angel of despair <br />“I detest hope, how hence one pure” <br />The hope that we leave where we tread <br />The love that was meant to stay <br />The hope that finds life in what’s dead <br />And where grief can find to way.<br /><br />michael Dah<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angels-talk/
