If you get a glimpse of an Angel
I need you to say hello.
She may have blond hair and blue eyes;
And the brightest smile you know.

She could be running and playing in the wind,
Laughing, catching balloons, watching the pinwheel spin.
She could be dancing to music, or happily at play,
She could be watching over us, on a very busy day.

She could be with us in church,
Or on our knees in prayer,
If you get a glimpse of this Angel,
Will you tell me that she's there?

Chances are she's playing, and dancing in the snow,
With little funny snowmen and Angels in a row.
All lines up and blowing us a kiss,
Now, I too believe in Angels....
I know they do exist.

Written with Love,
from Grandma