The Angels Came
June twenty -first Nineteen eighty-nine
Your father proudly proclaims
This baby girl is mine
Life was never dull with you around
Hope, love and sadness
Could always be found
Family to you was number one
You proved to us many times
The way you raised your son
You battled demons and won the fight
With family and friends
Your future was in sight
The Angels came on Valentines Day
A massive stroke your last fight
February sixteenth they led you away
Go now my beautiful niece
Be with Grandma and Papa
Pain is gone now Rest in Peace
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