Precious little angel,
Swinging from a cloud,
Rose vines for chains,
Singing songs aloud.

Sweet little angel,
Swinging to and fro,
Nestled in the sky,
Looking down below.

Pretty angel swinging,
Halo shining all aglow,
Playing in the shadows,
Of a bright rainbow.

Eyes so innocent,
Soft blonde hair,
Frames your face,
Of skin so fair.

Swing on little angel,
Safe in your new role,
Tiny guardian angel,
Of the rainbow's gold.

Gayle Davisİ
19, April 2006
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