I see you there
crumpled in the bed
too tired to stir
too tired to lift your head

Cancer has taken from you
the vitality you once had
left you to rot
driving all of us mad

I pray through the night
that the angels do come
to quiet your soul
your pain, go numb

What a wonderful angel
you will make
giving to others,
was always your take

I'll see you soon
dear friend of mine
we'll meet again,
somewhere in time