In Memory of Mary Lydia Hansen Wings of Love I have become your Guardian Angel I was picked just like a flower; God himself hand-picked me And gave me angel power. Now God has many Angels That He trains in Angel schools; We become His eyes and ears, and hands, We become His special tools. And because God is very busy With so much to do; He said that my assignment Is to keep close watch on you. Then He tucked me in your pocket And blessed you with Angel care; He told me to never leave you And I vowed always to be there. So when you are feeling sad and lonely Please don’t cry or grieve my death: Because, although you cannot see me I’m with the very best. Just reach into your pocket And hold onto me tight; And cherish all those memories; That are never out of sight. With Love — Your Guardian Angel