Snow Angel

To my friend.

white soft pillows fell to the ground
and the searchers look closey around
watching them leave as my head lay nears
a green wood tree dripping honey like tears
finger tips freeze by the mountains of snow
slipping away from reality i go
toes have no feeling as i lay there and cry
my tears freeze instantly as i waited to die
rosy white cheeks layed softly and nice
death walking quietly, i played my dice
my eyes too tired to open so i close
as the angle of death carefully hold
awaiting my death to take me away
should i let him or fight for my stay
i watch his shadow come close and then i feel warm
a lost snow angel dies and another is born.