Alone at death

by STAR   Mar 9, 2004



Eyes so beautiful
skin so soft, her
heart so sad and alone.

She knows her time is
soon to come, A word
she shall not speak,
Her age is at it's peak.

The seasons are at their bloom
She admires from afar.
I see in her eyes hope,
that this will be her last to view.

From heaven above an angel he will
send to guide her through eternity
happiness and peace.

Oh lord we pray to take her on this day,
and bring the light into her heart.
For her family has gone astray and
left her here to be

Alone at her death.

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