Our Angel


Suddenly dark nights turn into dark days
And faith getting stronger and stronger
each time I pray.
Holding on to the thought of you holding on
to yourself.
The thought of you on the machine
just doesn't help.
Oh man! Why couldn't you be here to share
everyone's smiles and good times
with me?
I guess the big man upstairs had
a better place for you to be.
With that thought, suddenly our day slowly
gets bright.
Eases our pain so we can sleep tonight.
Standing guard over us in your angel form.
Wrapping us in your wings to comfort us
and keep us warm.
We will miss you and one day we'll meet again.
And in that lifetime we'll still remain
friends.
So for now may our tears cease
In memory of you and may you
Rest in Peace.


-Kevin Austin (c) 10.3.02