My Dream Angel From Heaven
I saw an angel from Heaven come down,
Fluttering her emerald wings,
On her head she wore a crown,
And on her harp she plucked the strings.
Her dainty feet touched the ground below,
She barely made a sound.
Why was she here? I wanted to know,
As she stood and looked all around.
She folded her wings so neatly together,
And placed her harp by her feet.
She moved towards me, light as a feather
And a smile on her face so sweet.
She took my hand and led me away
Through an opening in the trees,
Where I was, I could not say,
But around ...