Angels At My Bedside

A morning angel watching over me

Crowded over at the end of my bed

A beautiful face was she

To the window she led

I saw the gates of heaven shined down on mother Earth

I followed her towards the gates

I felt like a new-born at birth

I see crowds of souls with their mates

I wonder if he'll be here with me one day

The one I love, that couldn't be besides me now

The place was beautiful, it met every cliché

Then I saw him, and I felt as if I should bow

Yet, I couldn't because I was no longer me

I was a soul... just a soul

I was happy though, that was a guarantee

I wasn't just happy... I also felt whole

Complete

At ease

Not in the mood for a repeat

Not even if someone said please

So I'll lay to rest now

My life over...

and that I'll definitely vow

So I lay, and wait for my griever

My lover