Angel
God gave us this little angel
Her name is Kristamae,
Her lips don’t tell us anything
But she talks in her own way.
Her eyes light up with love
And she breaks into a smile,
She lets me know she loves me
In her own loving style.
God gave us this little angel
All the way from Heaven above
To teach us to be patient
Amd show us how to love.
The world will be a better place
Because of Kristamae,
She’s brought a lot of love and joy
In her own pleasing way.
And when her work is over,
Somewhere along the way
God has a special place for her
Our angel, Kristamae.
Emma L. Willey,
Grandmother
1985
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