Angel Light
Carried into the night,
I felt a warm hand in mine
Reassuring too,
this was my time
My life is gone now,
I never gave up the fight
For now, I travel...
In soft angel light
The stars flew past,
not a sound was heard
The hand in mine...
Soft hand warm,
this was my time
Through the night,
like a bird
The hand in mine began to glow,
soft and warm
Now I could see the feathers too...
Not far to go...
Angel light,
carrying me
Gold and bright
I stepped through...
Left the night...,
and saw heaven in sight
Copyright © Matthew Brackley | Year Posted 2007
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