TO ME

To me everyday~

My Dad died a little~

As he was ill~

While angels watched over him.

Everyday I grieved~

A little as I shared~

The last years of his life~

As the angels comforted~

Me and him through changes.

In those last years~

Of his life~

There were times I cried a little~

Yet calm of angels always stilled my sorrow.

Through those last years~

I mourned at certain times~

As woe was turned to heart filled console.

Last night I watched him fall asleep~

Into a peaceful silence~

Soothed I was as logical relief~

Relaxed my very being.

Last night I was comforted~

As the angels took him home~

Relieved I was~

His pain had ended as~

The LORD’S~

Angels filled peace within his room.

No tears were shed~

As he drifted into Heaven~

For long before I knew~

He was already there surrounded~

With a golden pure love light of home.

In memory of my father

Benjamin A. Warner

By

Lisa J. Warner

AKA

Lisa Luv

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