My Brother Bill
Death came to my door today
I should have known it was for me
When I felt the winds blowing in
The angels came to tell me
I saw them in my dream
I Should have known as they
We're coming down nodding my way
They were so brilliantly bright to me
I forgot to listen to the message
As they came to stand in front of me
I was awe struck when I saw them
I never knew my brother was sick
It was cancer of the liver
That struck him this day
I felt the tears stinging my eyes
I tried to keep them at bay
It didn't work to my dismay
Yes death came to my door
And took my brother away
" my brother passed on the 6th of May 2011"
3 different dreams, first with my brother, next the angels came in my
dream,,,, a month later my mother with my brother standing just behind her left shoulder. About two months later ,I seen my brother at front door about 10 seconds.
Copyright © Debbie Duncan | Year Posted 2011
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