I can talk to her about anything…
This angel on my shoulder.
"Wait, " she may say, "It will pass."
I can ask her for help to see clearly…
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Bill Galvinn, we get four days of life, two are lost in dreaming and the remaining two in waiting. A beautiful poem.
Thank you, Akhtar... four days... a good observation.