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Original poem by Sue Angulo

You cannot go, I could not stay.
It's time for me to go away.
My time on earth, which God has lent,
Was used by me--a time well spent.
I loved my family---short and tall.
But it's time to answer the angels' call.
My battle's lost, but my prize is won,
I now can say, "Father here's your son."
I am not gone, I am still here.
I want no sadness, I want no fear
I soar with the angels, and see the face of God
Think of this as they put me in the sod.
I feel your anguish, I hear your roar.
But remember this--with angels I soar!

In loving memory