A poem about A women that has lost all hope.
|A Touch Of Hope
An angel sits on a park bench,
Watching over a weary soul,
The fragile woman feels abandoned,
Life has not been good to her,
The angel delicately put's her hand on the women` s quivering shoulder,
It's not your time to go,
The angel softly whispers in the women `s ear,
A sending from the park bench,
The women drops the revolver in a nearby trash can.