Polishing stars and making them shimmer,

A job for an angel we can only remember.

Forming each snowflake, each one unique,

Parting the clouds to take a peek.

Whatever you’re doing, sweet angel above

We think of you always and hold your love.

You’re safe and secure in our father’s hands,

We’re missing you so, but He understands.

And like stars or snowflakes, you’re one of a kind

And loved by the family that you left behind.