Angel*

She watches over me
Each and every night,
She\\\'s the angel on my shoulder,
That holds me very tight.

I miss her a lot,
I hope that she knows.
I hope she knows,
I never wanted her to go.

But now she smiles down on me,
And watches me each day.
And I know that if she could,
She would talk to me and say:

\\\"I love you dear granddaughter,
And I wanted you to know
That I never wanted to leave you,
But i did want to go.

Well I guess I better go now,
Angel duties call,
Just remember always
That I still love you all.\\\"