Are you the Angel?
The one to guide me away?
Away from Earth,
Away from all that was,
And could be?
Are you Angel of Death?
Your beauty,
Is beyond my pitiful words to describe,
Your heart and soul seem even more so,
That I fail to even use words to describe,
I know that in heaven,
Or Valhalla,
Or the Underworld,
Is different for everybody,
But even with that,
I do not believe that it could be,
My heaven any longer,
Because without you there,
My heaven would be empty,
A beach without warmth,
A mountain with no top,
A bird,
With no wings,
So I pray unto thee,
If you take me to heaven,
Can you come with me please?
I beg of you,
Oh dear Angel of Death,
For in my heaven,
You are there,
One look and I know,
You are the one for me,
The one to end my misery,
So will you stay?
Just for a while?
I believe even that,
Will make eternity shorter,
But so much more enjoyable...
So dear Angel of Death,
What shall you do?
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Into The Abstract
PoetryPoetry and thoughts that have plagued my mind. Not all of it was saved, but some of it was, so here it is lovelies.
