God, Mom, and the Angels

Everyday I pray to thee in hopes to someday to see
Where the Angels go to you, hoping there'll be a place for me

Some say every prayer we say is one step closer to heaven
I've got a long way to go, I just turned eleven

But mom helps me, she always cared, she taught me how to pray
I know she is already there, and is guiding my way

If something bad should happen to me, and I'm lost and alone

Maybe God, Mom, and the Angels will come and take me home

Marie D. Weis
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