when we die

When we die, angels will run in the sky... When we dance angels will run and hide. When we cry we'll break down and die. Will he love you, like I loved you, will he cherish you, like I would do. Will he kiss your mouth till you cry? Will he be there when you die? When we dance angels will run and hide. I can love more than life if you'll only be my wife, when we dance... angels run and hide when we dance angels will run and hide. Will he hold you, like I hold you? Will he be there when you cry? Like I was there when you cried. Will he run to you, like I ran to you before you tried? Will he comfort you when your sad? Will he share the same feeling when your glad? If I could break down this whole world, then you'd understand I want you to be my girl. If I could run away and hide with you, There's nothing else I would rather do, than still love you. When we die, angels run and hide. When we dance, angels will reminisce. I will love you more than life, if you'll only be my wife. I will love more than life, if you'll only be my wife. Will he scold you? Will he hit you on your face? Will he then want to embrace? Will he force himself upon you? If he does i'll be there just for you. When we dance, angels rejoice in their skys. When we die, i'll see you in the afterlife. When we die... I still love youThis is a song type poem I made up about a man trying to win back the love of his life before they die. He wants her to realize what he did for her and how heaven thinks they were meant to be. Written November 7th, 2001 © on Nov 20 2001 04:04 AM PST   20 • 0 • 1