Empathy June 2005
Long ago on my way to home
I met an angel with a crown
His face was pure and I fell down
I was speechless and just like a stone
Then angel smiled and I felt peace
I cried a lot and asked for help
But then I thought angel cannot be empathetic
And I was true he was sympathetic
I asked in wrath to angel why you are here
I prayed to God to send my late Mom
And why he sent an angel who can’t understand me
How can an angel counsel me the way my Mom did
