
Sunday 9th December
.
I know you’re there
When late at night
Through the curtains
There’s a chink of light
A small moonbeam
Shining so bright
Such a calming
Wonderful sight
My Angel boy
On wings in flight
I do miss you
With all my might
.
xxxxxx



Sunday 9th December
.
I know you’re there
When late at night
Through the curtains
There’s a chink of light
A small moonbeam
Shining so bright
Such a calming
Wonderful sight
My Angel boy
On wings in flight
I do miss you
With all my might
.
xxxxxx

