I thought I saw her face today
In the sparkle of the morning sun.
And then I heard the angel say,
"Her work on earth is done."
I thought I heard her voice today
Then laugh her hearty laugh.
And then I heard the angel say,
"There's peace, little one, at last."
I thought I felt her touch today
In the breeze that rustled by.
And then I heard the angel say,
"The spirit never dies."
I thought that she had left me
For the stars so far above.
And then I heard the angel say,
"She left you with her love."
I thought that I would miss her
And never find my way.
And then I heard the angel say,
"She's with you every day."
Death Of Aunt From Multiple Sclerosis
I lost my Aunt this year on January 7, 2019, after a long battle with ovarian cancer. She was 54 years young and loved poetry. I read this poem at her service, and I'm so glad that I did...
My Aunt
Published by Family Friend Poems December 2007 with permission of the Author.
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