Angelic Music - Poem by Joyce Hemsley
When we die, there will be
Violins and symphonies.
Angels singing for us alone
The loveliest melody ever known.
Mellow music has seen us through
Nights so black and skies of blue.
I just know, that at the end,
A song of tranquility will descend.
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