angel tears.

No more at ease ,
with her standing there ,
Forbidding his lung's last breath,
To air,
Uneasy no escape the stare,
As angel tears are baring rare,
Upon her face a final plea,
His weary body no fee,
A tear does fall,
Upon his call,
To heavens door,
his soul must fly,
Her heart is broken,
upon goodbye.