“Death makes angels of us all” Jim Morrison

When I’m sad, when life is tough, I always think to her. I speak to her. I ask to her what I have to do. I don’t know if my sadness calls her and if she approaches me when I need to speak to my sister soul. But in those times of melancholy, I feel she sweetly turns around me to help me. She whispers to me, pacefull words. When I visit a church, I used to light a candle for her soul, wishing she’ll can see the light through darkness.

I miss you, my guardian angel.

Death makes angels of us all
& gives us wings
where we had shoulders
smooth as raven’s
claw
Jim Morrison

~ by nournours on October 20, 2007.