You were on your way
I watched you kiss the stars
And I heard them say
They were taking you away
A beauty unsurpassed sacrificed by sky
Sent you there to lie
In the heavens high
A million blind stares still looking for a trace
Just to catch a glimpse of your silhouetted face
From the sun their feeble sight goes
With the vibrant color of a rose
So your holy soul we imbue
With this such mornings view
Your soul still sits upon the horizon
Angel you had made your way
Jun 2, 2013
Jun 2, 2013 at 2:32 PM UTC
You were on your way
I watched you kiss the stars
And I heard them say
They were taking you away
A beauty unsurpassed sacrificed by sky
Sent you there to lie
In the heavens high
A million blind stares still looking for a trace
Just to catch a glimpse of your silhouetted face
From the sun their feeble sight goes
With the vibrant color of a rose
So your holy soul we imbue
With this such mornings view
Your soul still sits upon the horizon
Angel you had made your way
I miss you Ashleigh Nicole.
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