An Angel
An angel sits and waits for me
She calls for me to hold her close
She’s lying there
She died her
Is anything the matter now
She sits
She weeps
She sings
Forever crying for her past
Loving home
And loving friends
That’s all in past
Nevermore within her grasp
Her tears slid down her perfect cheek
And drop upon my up turned face
I hear her crying late at night
I dream of when all was great
When she was right by my side
My angel’s gone
Our love must be from afar
Words of love whispered through the night
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