A little angel...

"Sometimes angels aren't covered in light
Sometimes angels aren't always right.
Sometimes angels don't have wings
But nothing compares with the love that they bring.

My little angel isn't very tall
My little angel hasn't said a word at all.
But there's nothing like the sound that I hear.
When my little angel is drawing near.

When my little angel comes around
I feel I can fly, and I'm leaving the ground.
All I hear are the beating wings
Baby's cries, but no other thing.

My little angel sleeps all day
But when she's in my arms, there's nothing to say.
Her halo is a cow-lick of soft, golden hair
She can't work miracles but I don't care.

My little angel can't walk or talk
But time flies fast, and she race the clock.
My little angel won't be little for long
But my angel will never be gone"...


Dedicated to Mr.& Mrs. Surajit Mukherjee and their little angel...