I’ll never forget the last day I saw my daddy.
A beautiful Haunting.
Quietly he closed his eyes
to visit a world so deep
They gathered round his bedside
just to watch him sleep
~
Angels moved in beside him,
at his feet and at his head
As his fragile body waited
laying in the bed
~
Shallow breaths still lingering
he was shining in good grace
Moments counted down
till he would see God’s face
~
No one could stand to lose him
yet none would hold him back
For faith wasn’t something
this family ever lacked
~
Tears began to fall
and wailing they did bring
as angels whispered in his ear
then heaven heard them sing
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