You in the kitchen making chili

Baking cookies, smiling at us

Playing the piano that you painted

White with red roses and golden angels

Now you're a golden angel in our dreams. Sometimes, like a cardinal singing on a sunny spring day

We can still hear you say

I hope I didn't wake you up

I know things get pretty rough

You are our golden angel

Singing in our hearts and dreams.

Now you're with Daddy and brother too

And you're all telling us

We will get through

Cause you are our golden angels

Coming to the rescue.

LOVE FOREVER FROM BRADFORD, CINDY, MIKE, RYAN AND LIZ