I see her eyes in my dreams
I see her smile threw the leaves
I see her wings in the clouds
I hear her voice in the night
I smell her threw the day
I see her face in the flowers
I see her flying with birds
I hear her sing with the children
Now it's time to say goodnight to the beautiful angel.
In loving memory of
my greatgrandmother
Cecil Mae Wallace
Aug 20, 1912 - April 17,2004
She was 91
