Of "Presley"

Presley, My Guardian Angel

As the caressing wind

gently blows through my hair

I close my eyes

and imagine you there.

Though your're not an angel

that I can't see.

I strongly have faith

that you will always be with me.

You've give me special moments

many times in the past.

You've guided my hert

with a friendship that will forever last.

Amongst all the darkness,

exisits your sweet light.

Forever shining from

Heaven so bright.

And though destruction

will suround me someday

I pray, that it's my "Presley"

that will be the angel guarding me.

Presley April 24, 1994 to September 20, 1995