My Angels

Every night I go to sleep, I wish my angels near. I whisper ever so quiet so only they may hear. "guard my babies through the night,and tuck their covers up so right" Tell them Grandma loves them, and shes here. Grandpa too, hes always near. Tell Casey to watch and play real nice. tell Samantha when crossing,always look twice. Tell Christopher to stay so sweet,and tell hannah we'll soon meet. Tell them angels that we love them so, I'll sleep better if they know. During the day I worry and fret, I havent seen them even yet. Their fathers gone and doesn't care. I want them to know,I'll always be there.