This poem is dedicated to the memory of SPENCER DIXON

I left on wings of angels and as they led me on

I looked back and saw you crying, as I crossed from the night and into the dawn

I tried to call your name and tell you that I was all right.

But you did not hear me, you were still in the night

Glory abounds around me but I know you miss me so

I am sorry that I left so soon but it was time for me to go

I know you see me in your sleep and dream of me coming home

But I am watching over you, and I no longer have to roam

I'll be with you always just look up to the sky

And when the sunlight hits your face know that it is me passing by.

When the wind blows through your hair know that it is me singing you a song

I love you all so very much and I will see you again before too long