• The stone statue calls
    as the angel falls
    the words on the stone
    with I all alone
    only in graves
    can an angel be named
    A memory in death
    with only the best left
    nothing bad can be remembered
    in the icy winter of December
    Angels are created
    by the cruelness of fate
    angles are made in the mind
    of those who can find
    the love and adoration
    to name them