Oh, my dear sweet sister in Heaven,
you died before I came to be.
A child of joy and of pain,
all I know is your name,
a part of my life taken from me.

I love you with all my heart,
even though I have never met you.
An angel in Heaven watching over me,
in everything that I do.

Are you my guardian angle,
encircling over my head?
My dear sweet sister Michelle,
wiping the tears that have been shed.

I am longing for that day,
that day in Heaven when we will be,
when we'll reign with the Father eternally.
A time of love and celebration,
when it is your face that I'll see,
to be with you for all eternity.

9/23/02

theflannelman@hotmail.com


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