Sweet and kind,
are the words i use to describe my love,
he was a angel sent from above,
to protect me from all harm,
he told people to back off,
he would drive harm away,
i knew he was here to stay,
when he slept he looked so peaceful,
like he hadnâ??t a care in the world,
his eyes were green and deep,
you never knew what might jump out at you,
he was my guardian angel,
my savvier from above,
i loved him so much and as you my have guessed my story has no happy ending,
no happily ever after,
my living angel was taken from me,
on a night in late December,
i heard a soft knock,
a knock a pone my bedroom door,
i said come in,
my mother stepped in with tears in her eyes,
she had news to bring,
news that would make me sad,
she said he was in an accsedint,
he was at the hospital,
she said she would take me,
take me to his side,
to see the man i loved,
my angel from above,
i got to his side,
with tears in my eyes,
i sat down right be side him,
and kissed him on the cheek,
my eyes pored tears of sadness,
as i held his hand tight,
for i knew,
he might not make it threw the night,
as i talked to him about our futcher plans,
he slipped away,
right out of my hands,
i sat there in that spot when he passed,
holding his hand,
as he want to the heavens above.
