You found me in April when the grey was in the skies
So blessed to find there was another Angel flying by
Words of comfort words of light they cross the heaving seas
they help me heal and strengthen grow new shoots upon my tree

You put a smile upon my face although we can be sad
but sometimes tears are what we need not all our grief is bad
We talk and dream across the miles you help to keep me sane
I hope we talk soon in a while and I'll smile once again