Our children are like angels,
Who brighten our days.
In all kinds of wonderful,
Magical ways.

Their innocence comes,
As a gift from above.
And we feel we're surrounded,
By warm, caring love.

Like upside-down rainbows,
Their smiles bring the sun.
And they fill ho-hum moments,
With laughter and fun.

Children are like angels,
Without any wings.
Blessing our lives,
With the most precious things!

~Author Unknown~

The photo is of my 3 yr-old great-grandaughter.
Please do not take.
Created June 3, 2008