I felt a kiss or
Was it the touch of angel wings across my face?
This is my guardian sent from up above
to protect this innocent child from harm.
So young and helpless,
I rest each night in my Fathers’ arms.
But if I should fall before I wake,
my angels’ wings will catch me while I shake.
So soft and strong, I feel so safe
as I quietly look up and behold her face.

So loving and beautiful are her eyes,
Light shines forth from her radiant smile.
She smells like flowers and looks like the sun
Her voice sounds like a continuous song.
She cradles and rocks me back to sleep
while her angel wings softly touches my cheek.