I want you to know of a friend who was with me night and day. She said she was my angel sent to show me the way. When I could no longer talk to you, my angel was always there. Comforting me and showing me death was nothing to fear.
Her hair was golden and shiny, her wings feathery and white. She would fill my room with the prettiest glowing light. She'd take me in her arms and without even saying a word. In my mind Mom and Dad, her words I always heard.
She made me smile and told me stories of Heaven above. And how when she took me there, I'd find nothing but love. And that God had sent her down especially for me. To show me the way to Heaven, alone to never be.
One day my angel came to me and I heard her softly say. "My precious little child, it's time to go away." I took her hand and I wasn't afraid that day. For she was just my angel come to show me the way.
And even now in Heaven, be it dark of night or light of day. My angel is always there if I should ever lose my way. And when I am alone and quietly kneel to pray. I pray that an angel like mine will someday show you the way.