Sweet Little Angel Poem by Shakila Naz

My sweet little angel, covered in snow
Who aimed this new bud?
What a brutal bow...

Compose will I ever gloomy verse
A few moments with me
I got some deadly curse...

She opened her weary eyes for the single time
Her divine look so magical
It made me feel sublime...

Solitude, solitude, solitude with me
So cruel is the gardner
who himself burns the tree...

Well clear vision I have seen
Living she peacefully
A heaven's queen...