I watch from above
waiting for the right time
for the final word
They grip his hand
plead for him to stay with them
Ask him to speak
They must hurry now
time is running out for him
But closure is needed
I finally hear them
words covered with cries
"Let Go and Be Free"
I smile and travel down
take him by the hand
Pull him from his body
We can make him new
His body no longer broken
His heath no longer a burden
Life is better for him
The family will heal in time
He can visit in their dreams
His legs are perfect
as they were when he was young
Forgiveness was granted for the things he had done
I see this happen many times a day
Some people happier
While their loved ones mourned
People call me death
But Satan causes that
I am here on Gods will
To take people home
Give them wings to fly
Take back what was denied them
I make them angels
Angels of God
Lovers of Life
So when you see me
Don't hesitate
Come to me with open arms
I will take you home