Memories etched through the veins of my soul,
I picture your face, our dreams and goals,
You were my angel when here on earth,
But now you are gone i appreciate your worth,
Up in heaven a true angel has been made,
But deep into a pillow my sorrows have played,
I lived my daily life from hour to hour,
But i lay at your grave a dull scented flower,
A rose with such beauty that compares to your own,
Thanks for the memories, my angel that's flown.