A good man with a good life, fighting aginst such strife. Dosent deserve the battle thats waging, body fighting the war thats raging. A war that was lost when this battle began, A sole trapped inside a prison of man. Waiting for only the angels good speed, to rest the poor bodyso the soul can be freed. Waiting in heaven with plans of their own, All of his loved ones to welcome him home. D.M.Purnell 7-14-2007 i wrote this while waiting for my grandfather to pass he had just reached his 90th birthday on June 24th i sat up with him for 24 hours give or take ,from after noon on the 18th of July to 5 am on the 19th when the angels finaly convinced him it was time. then i sat with my aunt and uncle untill the dr,. and the funeral home came to get him . people look at me wonderingly and say wow that was nice of you you didnt have to do that .. they dont understand just how much i did and that ill do it again for any one of my relations ... besides grand pa was my buddy i couldn't let him die alone