Now An Angel

Remembering her in that bed,
remembering what she had said,
to always keep her in my heart,
and never let fear rip us apart,
and so i did.

As days went by,
I slowly saw her die,
with a bit of fear,
and a bit of pain,
but she never made life feel like poring rain.

The day she died,
i cried and cried,
not know what to say,
not knowing if I'd be OK.

But at her funeral,
i saw life differently,
she was now an angel,
and i guess that was her destiny.

Now she lays in gods hand,
and in my heart,
but no matter what,
ill never let us rip apart.