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When I die
don't ever shed a tear for me,
unless it is tears of pure joy
from the realization that
I have become your angel.
You say you miss me?
Then let your spirit soar
and feel the gentle breeze
from my wings
as I fly beside you.
In my spirit form
I can heal and guide,
love and bless you
so much more deeply.
I am with our Grandfather now
all my brothers and sisters
are here with me.
We walk in the light,
and hold you near.
Take heart that I am
only a distance away.
Don't cry because
you will forget me.
Remember me and
feel my love always
I am your angel
forever.
©
M.E. Ambach 2000