Because everyone needs these apparently, and I'm feeling like making someone feel feelings, here's a little something I'll probably put in my SPN fanfic. If you don't care about this, you're welcome to ignore this.
Trees surrounded the meadow and various flowers were all over the soft grass like sprinkles on a cake. Damen couldn't appreciate this beauty though. He placed the figure in the middle, and fell to his knees.
"Deep in the meadow..." He brushed back a few strands of golden hair from the figure's face. "Under the willow... A bed of grass... A soft green pillow..." His voice caught in his throat, but he quickly cleared it, determined to finish the song. "Lay down your head.. and close your eyes... and when they open... the sun will rise..." Sam put his hand on the youngest man's shoulder, getting to his knees next to him.
"Here it's safe, and here it's warm." Sam began singing in a soft voice.
"Here the daisies guard... you from every harm..."
"Here your dreams are sweet, and tomorrow brings them true."
"Here is the place where... I love you." Tears poured out of Damen's eyes as he places flowers around the figure. He broke down even more and just cried into his brother's shoulder. Sam helped him stand up, making sure to leave the engraved stone in the figure's hands and leading Damen back to the bunker.
Here lies the body of The Archangel Gabriel, a kind brother, a loving friend, and the Guardian Angel of Damen Winchester. Let his spirit rest in peace. Et anima mea amo te, donec evanescat.
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