To the home where Angels Roam

I know some day we will meet again,
when my final day is through too
and I have said goodbye to life
I will come to be with you.

You fought so long and hard,
a mere shadow of who you used to be.
But when I look into your image,
It is still the same Maa I see.

There is a time and place for everything
All good things must come to an end.
Whole your life you gave me all you had,
it is time for me now to prepare whats at hand.

I am sure He welcomed you
with open arms and a smile upon His face.
You then always lived a life of virtue,
a woman of grandeur and of grace.

You are gone now Maa,
to the place where angels roam.
In time I will come to be with you
in the heavens, our final home.

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