An Angel named Vic
Who knew that you could fly dear Vic?
One day you sprouted wings
to soar.
Valiantly ascending heavenward
despite all you had endured.
At last the pain subsided
and all at once was gone.
You left a radiant legacy
that lovingly carries on.
A beautiful spirit in the sky.
Now free from sorrow, hurt and pain.
so many loved ones
here on earth
await embracing you again.
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Wendie Jeanne Deacon©