ANGEL,
MY SWEET ANGEL IN HEAVEN. YOUR FUR IS AS WHITE AS AN ANGELS WINGS, YOUR EYES AS BLUE AS THE SKY. NO FARWELL WORDS WERE SPOKEN, NO TIME TO SAY GOODBYE. YOU WERE GONE BEFORE I KNEW IT. AND ONLY GOD KNOWS WHY, YOU HAD TO LAY THERE AND DIE. NO ONE KNOWS WHY, YOU HAD TO GET SICK AND LEAVE ME.ONE DAY YOU WERE HEALTHY,
THE NEXT SICK.
THE DAY YOU GOT SICK GOD SAID IT WAS TIME FOR YOU TO, GO UP THERE WITH THE ANGELS WITH WINGS AS WHITE AS YOUR FUR. ANGEL MY SWEET ANGEL YOU WILL NEVER BE FOGOTTEN, THOUGH I FEEL REALLY ROTTEN INSIDE, AND MY HEART ACHES A BUNCH.
I LOVE AND MISS YOU MY SWEET ANGEL.
SLEEP IN PEACE IN HEAVEN,
| ANGEL |
| 20, Sep 2004 |
| DEBRA PRZYBYLINSKI |