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

[Chelsea]

good write :)
loving the imagery in this.. especially the line "stained earth" ! not sure but that line appealed to me.
very sweet message :)
100/100

[Zeitgeist Manifesto]

Lovely work. It is a dream.

[Goodbye]

Very beautiful, my Dear one.

Sometimes writing our own epitaphs help us live it, too....

And LOVED the Degas!

[Tate Morgan]

hmmm to hope to be immortal

[Wondering Mind]

not wishing for anyone's demise, but I hope you get your wish. Sweet

[Short.Nerd]

This is sweet and beautiful.
Amazing job.(:

[YouoweYoupay]

Innocently beautiful. I liked the image above.

[nono]

Very beautiful I love it. A wonderful read. And I love how you used celestial. My favorite part. Nice job keep it up!

[Norma M Sutton]

It's nice. Hope that happens one day.

[sarah]

this is sooooooooooo sweet! and wonderful