We sat in a beautiful garden that day
Around us a lot of flowers on display
Then After a very short wheelchair walk
I held your hand and listened to you talk
Guess who I talked to today you said
And guess how many texts I have read
But then your head tilted way back
And your grip on my hand went slack
The time had come to say goodbye
The time had come for me to cry
Her journey had come to an end
It now was time for her to ascend
Then lying on my bed awake one night
You stood at my bedside in bright light
Dressed in all white with a radiant face
The face of my angel in glitter and lace.
I love you and miss you
very much.