angel
There's an angel in my home
although she doesn't know it
she is so busy putting up walls
and being angry
she doesn't know how to show it.
I can feel her there
my angel with the sandy blonde hair
but when I speak to her
she doesn't listen,
says she wants to be alone
We try to get close,but don't know how
every word comes out bad somehow
and the closeness we need to share
doesn't show up anywhere.
The angel is sad and so am I,
the angel is loved and doesn't know it
If I could only let her know somehow
maybe she would smile
this house would sure be happier
if she'd let me love her once in a while
for my daughter,alexis
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