isabela rose waltemeyer

she was a mystery

a gift from god 

she was an angel to wipe my tears

in nine months 

which took god long enough

to create something so perfect 

a mystery she was 

yet came to me light the sunlight in the morning

a gift from up above

an angel of mine

she was a smile 

that never came to my face

but yet holding her in my hands 

a smile filled my face 

a my heart melted away 

this girl has me tight 

tight around her 

because for many years 

this little angel 

holds my heart

a little piece of magic 

a little piece of heaven 

this is my destiny