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Wishing to be with the angels. |
| Dancing With Angels 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. |