September 12th, 2001
God made snow
And angels with a glow
To protect us and not fuss
To keep us safe and warm
All the way through the storm
God made angels with beauty
And kind so they're not moody
You can't see them
Though they are a true gem
When you're in trouble
Pray and they will come on the double
Trust me they are there
If you look hard enough, you might see
A hint of their glare
In the glistening snow
On the ground below