When times are at their worst
I feel as though I can’t go on
My heart is broken and tears flow
It’s times like these I wish
I was dancing with angels.
When ideas flood my mind
Words come so easily
My pen flows steadily
And ratings are good
I am dancing with angels.
My body battered, broken down and bruised
Unable to stand on my own two feet
Pain so unbearable during therapy
Learning how to walk again
I couldn’t be dancing with angels.
My heart overflowing with love
The one I love standing beside me
Children laughing and playing together
Joy’s in so much – no room for words
I was dancing with angels
When my time comes along
Don’t cry for me not being here
Know I am happier now
And Saint Peter will take me
To where I will be dancing with angels.
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