The face of an angel is all that is here.
One beautiful freckle equals one terrified tear.
Not ready to leave, but has to go.
Wants to turn back but God says no.
Leaving life is a scary thought just for love.
I guess it’s something that can’t be fought.
A mother, a father, a sister, and friends,
A meaningful life that suddenly ends.
An angel was what she was meant to be.
Now just think of all she can see looking over her lover
night, and day saying “I love you” in her own special way.
In the night we sleep, and in the day we cry.
She watches us all in her star in the sky.