laying quietly, your
eyes heavy, you lean
to kiss me, to cease
my rambling words
your hand grows cold
a struggled breath
a glimpse, Heaven's gate
I never told you, my
love cheated
denied a chance
had we more time
to share, to grow
my heart would have
thawed the pain of
days gone
left colder than
the white blanket
of Winter's wonderland
I whisper surrender
as you gently sleep
love ceded too late
your angel awaits
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