This morning as I look out
On a cold and rainy sad November day
I sit here and wonder why the angels cry
When it was you they took away
Are they your tears of happiness
For rejoining the one you loved
Or are they your tears of sadness
For those of us you left below.
Do you know how much you will be missed?
And how much you are still loved
Time to time look down and see
Us crying for you above.
Can angels come to visit us?
I believe that they are always there
To watch over us and keep us safe
And to show us that they still care.
A baby’s smile into an empty room
A familiar scent within the air
A song plays when were thinking of you
The subtle hints that you are there.
Will you be our angel?
Come visit us every now and then
So I won’t be so sad to say goodbye today
Because today is not really the end.
So for now just please be our angel
Until the day when we meet again
We still love you and we will miss you
Mother…..Grandmother…Friend.