Angel’s Wings

I know that you are now
Forever taken by sleep,
And I'm sorry
I cannot stand at your grave
And weep
Along with everyone else.
How can I mourn
When I know what dying really means?
You are free,
And soon we will meet;
I'm coming to you quickly
With angel's wings.

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