Precious Angel
Sometimes God picks
flowers
To set on his table
divine
Unanswered questions
so many...
Why this child of
mine
Perhaps he needed
my angel
Surely his choice
was right
Because my angels
in heaven
That's why the stars
shine so bright
Always in my heart
With loving memories
That my darling
child
Is where you will
always be
God picked the most
precious flower
When he chose this
child of mine
His table is set
and perfect
His table is divine
