Watching Over You
[This is a poem from Mary to Dean… just so's yall know.]
Dean.
Baby.
There's an angel,
watching over you.
He loves you a lot.
Just like your mommy.
He will watch over you.
Forever.
Even when I'm gone,
and you're still around,
he'll watch over you.
He will be there,
even when it feels like you're in Hell,
He'll save you.
And once you get to heaven,
he'll sit by your side,
and hold your hand,
and tell you it'll all be alright.
And over and over,
He'll be there,
watching over you,
my little angel.