This is a poem that my daughter wrote. She died one week before her 16th birthday, almost 8 years ago to the day.

ANGELS, by Danielle

I Wonder What They Look Like
I Wonder What They Think
Do They Always Fly
Are They Always in Sing
Do They Smell Like Candy
Or
Hot Chocolate on a Cold Winters Day
They Have That Special Feeling
But Not in a Bad Way
They Answer Your Prayers With God as Help
They Watch over You in Every Way and Every Day
I Am Safe and Comfortable With God and my Angel at my Side
I Hope and Pray They Never Go Away
Because
People Always Come and Go, but Angels Always Stay
So When You Go to Bed at Night and Say Your Pretty Prayers
Remember God Will Listen To You
And
Answers in Love and Care.