Where are the angels now?

There pritty wings and shining faces?

Where is that ray of hope?

Sitting here with ink and paper,

Wishing you were here,

Hopeing for a chance,

To wipe away your tears,

The days grow dark and dreary,

As the night takes over day,

People come and go they say,

But i know that the pain always remains...

Scribbled in my notes,

Are messeges lost in time,

To those who can never read them,

Why were you next in line?

Promise me a smile.

Promise me a laugh.

There's nothing i want more right now,

Then just to know you're there...

Taken away from me,

Taken away from your loved ones,

Somewhere out there you rest so far away,

Leaving us to wander each day...

Where are the angels now?

There pritty wings and shining faces?

Where is that ray of hope?

Why is it that you had to go,

My papers stained with ink and tears,

I wish you never left us here...

I wish you woke up today...

And said everything... will be ok...

Where are the angels now...

Are you with them...?