Floating high in the sky,
Sat a little angel who had an early goodbye
As a child she sat wondering why
But now her feeble dreams seem clear
Young as she, she lived off fear
Yet, now a little beyond the clouds
She glides gently with purpose and solemn joy, too
For she realizes she can watch over you
When you no longer feel the love,
Remember the little angels from above.
Sat a little angel who had an early goodbye
As a child she sat wondering why
But now her feeble dreams seem clear
Young as she, she lived off fear
Yet, now a little beyond the clouds
She glides gently with purpose and solemn joy, too
For she realizes she can watch over you
When you no longer feel the love,
Remember the little angels from above.
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