Gästbok

Angel

overwhealming debth enters.sorrow is put aside.Our internal dialogue has a natural scence.After years of silence,I can laugh.Sorry for all the suffering.Your passing leves me in acceptance.My fear has no basis now.My anger no sourse.Were you cold?hungry?Thirsty?Did you think of me?What did the angel of death say.You li...ed alone,Did you fall asleep?We are all human, when dead, we look the same,let go of distinguishment