Wind is blowing, clouds shimmer grey as this moment marks my final day. With sky up high and grave down below. I bid farewell to these earthly woes.
Please shed no tears of sullen sorrow. Live your days as if no tomorrow. Walk hand in hand to say last good-byes. For I shall roam where the angles fly.
Lay a rose upon my body's home and say a prayer from Christain tome. When at long last we finally meet. The circle of life will be complete.
Till then the wait shall be ever so long. Here we may sing our heavenly song. My sight gazed from above, in memory of our eternal love.
