Thursday, 25 June 2009
11:54:55 PM (GMT)
My guardian angel, once careless and free,flew into the clouds and lost touch with
me.Her tears were cold and wet, falling on my face.Her smile had left us without a
trace.Her angelic lips quivered, frozen and scared,I felt rain clouds visiting, and
had to prepare.I knew that angels, often content,were very special presents that God
had sent.To see one so sad,so afraid,so alone,had made me weep while the cold winds
had blown.Her wings lost feathers,comforting and soft,falling from the stars,floating
aloft.Her pain was felt throughout the land,to feel true misery is impossible to
stand.I prayed so that when her hurting stops,I'll be able to taste the angel's
Dedicated to my close friend Rena who died today....
november 18, 1992-Jun 25, 2009
Don't be dismayed at goodbyes, a farewell is necessary before you can meet again and
meeting again, after moments or lifetimes, is certain for those who are friends.
Rest in peace; my friend.....
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