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Thursday, June 17, 2010

MY LITTLE ANGEL

Sometimes angels aren’t covered in light
Sometimes angels aren’t always right
Sometimes angels don’t have wings
But nothing compares with the love that they bring.


My little angel isn’t very tall
My little angel hasn’t said a word at all
But there’s nothing like the sound that I hear
When my little angel is drawing near.


When my little angel comes around
I feel I can fly, and I’m leaving the ground
All I hear are the beating wings
Baby’s cries, but no other thing.


My little angel sleeps all day
But when he’s in my arms, there’s nothing to say
His halo is a cow-lick of soft, golden hair
He can’t work miracles but I don’t care.


My little angel can’t walk or talk
But time flies fast, and you race the clock
My little angel won’t be little for long
But my angel will never be gone.

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