I wrote this poem, soon after my sister Angela's death. There was and is a cloud of controversy surrounding her sudden death. The controversy is constantly kept in the light by a few. Several persons in particular, who speaks the loudest about her. Angela was not close to them. I imagine that this is what Angela is saying to those who speak about her with forked tongues. When you decide on Heaven, R.I.P. Angela.
Love, Your Sister
~Vickie~
