When the wings of an angel cover up the evening they fall over you like a cloud of evening shade the memories of the day soaring past you are smiles where you and her played. Love that both unselfishly offered others leaves no doubt that was truly sincere.

Shadows of worry may fog your memory was that angel you prayed for really near? But an angel is sent to surround you to keep watching over your soul you will never be alone.

For the touch of an angels wing is remembered and never cold. Feathers will soften your sadness like snowflakes that sleep quietly upon the earth.Heaven knows no mistakes and an angels touch requires no thirst.

So if the hour of her leaving haunts you into thinking you have not waltzed look into your heart.

For an angel of love is never lost!

~author unknown~