The lord sent angels down one day.
Said it was time, they came to take him away.
The leaves just beginning to turn,
Oh dear lord it cant be time I want to see my babies grow up,
and be a grand dad.
"Yes my son it is time", your time here on earth is threw.
We need you up in heaven, to start life anew.
My son needs me, and he wont understand.
That in just one turn , I was led to take your hand.
My daughter wont remember me, but my son will.
Can't I have just one more day to see them both, and tell them I love them one more time.
He will see you in his dreams, there you can tell him all you wish.
Your little girl will also see you in her dreams, she must be told daily so she never forgets.
That gleem in her eye is you, something she will never regret.
C'mon my son dont be sad, you will never forget the time that you had.
So off he goes to the pearly gates up above, Where there God can show him love.
this one was written and very hard to write...'
