Mum didn’t know the angels were on their way She talked to them so often; it was a part of her day With gentle whispers through her dream. A sigh or smile I guess they watched her sleeping for a while And when they knew she needed them They cradled her so gentle They took her by her soft hand to to a place so sentimental To fit her wings so she could fly Up amongst her angels in the sky Another poem for you mum...It will be in my book for you one day... I love you x