
I opened my eyes this morning,
I found a girl lying on my bed,
I could see her dead eyes staring at me,
I could see the stains red...
I tried to think hard
if I'd known her,
She was so looking like me,
I wasn't sorry for that precious spur....
I could now clearly remember
the other day she cried,
she cried for all night,
to hide the tears she could never hide....
The broken heart
that she bore all along,
all that she did that night
was singing her last song...
The song that she wrote,
for everything she lost,
She could never see them again,
and she never wanted to see that host...
Last thing she said before she could leave,
"Lord make them happy, Oh please! , because I cannot forgive!"
May her Soul Rest In Peace!.........
[dedicated to an Angel........]
``PROUD CLEFFER ~ AMRITA....!