Where the Angels fly....How would you feel if tomorrow I died? Would you feel lost and empty inside? Would you feel pain full of grief and sorrow? Knowing you and I will have no tomorrow?
So here is a poem to remember me by, save the tears your eyes will cry.
Our souls will remain and never to part, hold me in your dreams, and close to your heart. This world I had to leave; only the good Lord knows why. But one day we'll meet again up where the Angels fly.... Copyright ©2003 Shelley M Conway
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