An Angel Is What You Are
The Beauty At Its Finest
So Pure And Innocent
My Dear You Are The Greatest

Showered With God’s Blessing
That Gave Me Uplift
So Pure You Are To Me
God’s Most Precious Gift

Holding You In My Hands
At Birth Brought More Joy
Than All The Wealth In The World
That Could Ever Bring

You Are The Morning Sunshine
You Are The Calm Noon
You Are My Night
You Are My Dream Come True

You Are So Beautiful
So Graceful And Lovely
You Are My Angel Daughter
My Heart And Soul.

I Feel Wonder Of Your Love
It Is Deeper Than This Calm Sea
It Has No Limits As The Clear Sky
There Are No Tearful Ends Can See When Tears Cover My Heart
When I Feel There¢s Nobody To Me
I Hear You As My Heart Beat
Collects My Broken Hopes To Me Sometimes I Am Hurting You From Words
I Am Giving To Your Heart So Much Pain
Sometimes I Am Not Caring Of Your Words
But Lovingly You Are Taking Me Again You Are A River Of Kindness You Are The Love
There Is No Any Example In This Whole World
You Are The Real Meaning To The Adorable Love
Mom Always You Are The Strength To My World Still I Feel Of You As The Very First Days
I Cried Without You
Words Are Too Poor To Explain
But Mom

You’re The Thought That Starts Each Morning,
The Conclusion To Each Day.
You Are In All That I Do,
And Everything I Say.

You’re The Smile On My Face,
The Twinkle In My Eye.
The Warmth Inside My Heart,
The Fullness In My Life.

You’re The Hand That’s Laced In Mine,
And The Coat Upon My Back.
My Friend, My Love,
My Shoulder To Lean On.

You’re My Silly, Mature, Caring,
Thoughtful, Bright, And Honest Lovy.
The One Who Holds Me Tightly,
When I Need To Cry.

You’re The Dimple In My Cheek,
The Ever-Constant Tingle In My Soul.
The Voice That Makes Me Weak,
The Happiness Of My Life.

If Tomorrow Starts Without Me,
And I’m Not There To See,
If The Sun Should Rise And Find Your Eyes
All Filled With Tears For Me;

I Wish So Much You Wouldn’t Cry
The Way You Did Today,
While Thinking Of The Many Things,
We Didn’t Get To Say.

I Know How Much You Love Me,
As Much As I Love You,
And Each Time That You Think Of Me,
I Know You’ll Miss Me Too.

But When Tomorrow Starts Without Me,
Please Try To Understand,
That An Angel Came And Called My Name,
And Took Me By The Hand,

And Said My Place Was Ready,
In Heaven Far Above,
And That I’d Have To Leave Behind
All Those I Dearly Love.

But As I Turned To Walk Away,
A Tear Fell From My Eye,
For All My Life, I’d Always Thought,
I Didn’t Want To Die.

I Had So Much To Live For,
So Much Left Yet To Do,
It Seemed Almost Impossible,
That I Was Leaving You.

I Thought Of All The Yesterdays,
The Good Ones And The Bad;
I Thought Of All That We Shared,
And All The Fun We Had.

If I Could Relive Yesterday,
Just Even For A While,
I’d Say Good-Bye And Kiss You
And Maybe See You Smile.

But Then I Fully Realized,
That This Could Never Be,
For Emptiness And Memories,
Would Take The Place Of Me.

And When I Thought Of Worldly Things,
I Might Miss Come Tomorrow,
I Thought Of You, And When I Did,
My Heart Was Filled With Sorrow.

But When I Walked Through Heaven’s Gates,
I Felt So Much At Home,
When God Looked Down And Smiled At Me,
From His Great Golden Throne,

He Said, “This Is Eternity, And All I’ve Promised You.”
Today Your Life On Earth Is Past,
But Here Life Starts Anew.

I Won’t Promise No Tomorrow,
But Today Will Always Last,
And Since Each Day Is The Same Way,
There’s No Longing For The Past.

You Have Been So Faithful,
So Trusting And So True,
Though There Were Times You Did Some Things,
You Knew You Shouldn’t Do.

But You Have Been Forgiven,
And Now At Last You’re Free. So Won’t You Come And Take My Hand,
And Share My Life With Me?

So When Tomorrow Starts Without Me,
Don’t Think We’re Far Apart,
For Every Time You Think Of Me,
I’m Right Here, In Your Heart “

Be Near Me Now,
My Tormenter, My Love, Be Near Me—
At This Hour When Night Comes Down,
When, Having Drunk From The Gash Of Sunset, Darkness Comes
With The Balm Of Musk In Its Hands, Its Diamond Lancets,
When It Comes With Cries Of Lamentation,
With Laughter With Songs;
Its Blue-Gray Anklets Of Pain Clinking With Every Step.
At This Hour When Hearts, Deep In Their Hiding Places,
Have Begun To Hope Once More, When They Start Their Vigil
For Hands Still Enfolded In Sleeves;
When Wine Being Poured Makes The Sound
Of Inconsolable Children
Who, Though You Try With All Your Heart,
Cannot Be Soothed.
When Whatever You Want To Do Cannot Be Done,
When Nothing Is Of Any Use;
—at This Hour When Night Comes Down,
When Night Comes, Dragging Its Long Face,
Dressed In Mourning,
Be With Me,
My Tormenter, My Love, Be Near Me.