Looking down around,
Seeing all cry,
You hold me tight,
As I cry out in pain.
Lifting your hand,
Wiping away my tears,
Telling me I will be ok.
You been sitting over my shoulder,
Watching me, and guiding me,
Your the one I see in my dreams,
Watching over me.
On my way home,
To get ready to return,
I change and get my wings,
For god has something for me to do.
It is my time to return,
I will be able to stay,
With my family,to watch over them.
I will give them strength,
Guide them through this,
I will sit beside them,
Or on their shoulders,
For I shall be that,
ANGEL watching over,
THEM..........
This is writen for KYLE....
By Nibbles27