While standing just outside tonight, beneath the star lit sky; I looked up just in time to see an angel soaring by.
I saw a flash of purest white, just east of planet mars; Then watched her as she danced around, and jumped from star to star.
She sang me such a precious tune, while soaring wild and free; Then showed me just how high she'd fly, so high I couldn't see!
She swooped right down to hug my neck, I held her oh so tight; Then told her what this meant to me, if only for tonight!
She told me not to grieve no more, she'll always be my girl; But now she's walking steets of gold, no longer this 'ole world!
We talked some more, spent precious time, just walking hand in hand; When time was up, she blew a kiss, then soared to Beaulah Land!
I never will forget just when; to short as though it seems; I held my daughter one more time, if only in my dreams!
Some time ago, a friend of mine lost his precious daughter. He asked me to write a piece for her, which I did, then a few weeks later I penned these words after he told me about a dream he had in which he got to hold her once again.....