Too big for a bed, your head was stuck in the
clouds. You loosened your grip on my hand.
Angels took you to a far away imaginary land.
It wasn't fake, you never woke up. It wasn't
fake, you did slip right pass me like a ghost.
My baby boy prince angel, you brought me joy
from the time of birth to death. Despite all
the rain and pain, my faith was reborn again
at the cross.