My Angel

An epitaph poem.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My Angel

Here she lies

The wise lady

With the blue eyes

My dearest wife

May she rise to Heaven

To touch an angel

As fair as those

She has touched

On this stained earth

For she left me

A happy man,

Her loving and

Devoted Husband

May the Cherubs sing

And the trumpets

Sound when she

Makes her entrance

Into her celestial

New home.

 

 

 

Author's Note

I wrote this epitaph, hoping one day my husband might write this about me.

Reviews

[al25]

The words flow so well. I hope your wish comes true :)

[India Brooks]

With words like that, don't we all? I know I would :)

[Black Cat Fever]

There was/is still a lot of love here, I believe.

[M Garcia]

Good write. Never thought of writing something like this. Thank you for sharing.

[Mauricio Montoya]

awesome!

[JanieB]

Good write.

[Michael of Gilead]

I'm sure some man will :)

[Dark Empress]

Aw, that's beautiful. I hope my husband might write something like that about me one day. Great write

[ForTheWorld]

..this is a lovely poem, it really do stand among the rest, i hope someday, someone will compose a song or even he will write a poem for me...lovely!!!

[Tina Kline]

Words written, carved in stone, for someone who is very very loved.