just remembering his smile
draws the tear from my eye
he was like an angel child
beautiful enough to make me cry
his laugh could melt the stone
he could always find a way
to warm me to the bone
he knew exactly what to say
his body was solid and quick
it was warm on chilly winter days
and comforting when i'd been sick
perfect in every single way
the angel child was called home
during a thundering night
leaving me all alone
with no one else in sight