Angel of death, take in one more breath of life.
Youth is a fleeting glory for this Lily of the Valley,
Rose of Sharon. Going downhill, things such as wealth
and health head south of the border. Drifting farther away,
words falter in the presence of dying beauty. Sweet vanity,
the heart of a newborn kitty. A little bitty baby is torn out of
the arms of love at dawn's first early light. Caught up with the
wind, become one with the night and heavenly father.