Upon My Death The Angel Comes Poem by Baden Ronie

as the blood flows,
and the breathing ceases,
the beating heart stops,
and your eyes close.

as the darkness comes,
the lights leave,
and the pains numbs,


lying on the ground,
your blood seeps,
eyes closed,
the angel comes.

you see her glow,
shining in the dark,
a perfect face.

she speaks to you,
the words grasp your soul,
'i promise you shall be safe'
'as long as you are with me'

your soul floats,
and you smile.
all is well, the angel is here.