Beautiful Day
She comes along
Dressed in her golden flowing
locks
Her skin adorned in pure white
robe
She carries grace down to her
feet
Her presence echoes rest in
peace
She comes to me
Gently she whispers
My innerness shivers
Softly she kissed me
Her pure essence lingers
She brings to me endless
dance
I find the nerve to take her
hand
Our path exudes serenity
Divine to all eternity
She's beautiful in every way
Don't think of this as my last
day
And when I'm gone, don't shed
no tear
Though flesh my rot beneath
my wreath
This angel held my soul at
peace
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