Hello all!! Sorry I haven't written in a while. School and such. Anyways, this is a poem I wrote about Angel and Collins. Told from Angel's point of view. Enjoy!
The light faded slowly.
I never thought I'd approach the day.
Where I would never see him.
Ever in the morning again.
I am always with him.
Being his heart and soul.
But he doesn't know,
He just cries in pain.
His life means more than mine.
Even though I am not there.
I watch over him,
From the skies high above.
The casket is closed,
I am put to rest.
He cries and leaves a rose,
And my soul departs.
It flies high above,
To watch over him,
He doesn't know a secret,
That I'm still there.
He'll be here with me soon,
No one knows just when.
But when his soul joins me,
We'll be together again.
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