Through the innocence of children at play. . . <br />Smile down heaven's little angels to show them the way. <br />Watching and caring for them from above, <br />Always keeping them in God's love. Every little whisper, every little tip tap toe, <br />Is heard by heaven's little angels never too close the door. To enter God's Kingdom of heaven we must be, <br />Like little children and innocently. God has opened all the doors and kept them open wide, <br />So heaven's little angels can smile with pride. It is heaven's little angel's blessings from above, <br />Sent down to spread all of God's love. Dedicated to my grandson, Xavier Michael Lemon<br /><br />Carolyn Daste Hurtado<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heaven-s-little-angels/
