this is a poem decated to Criss..
An Angel is watching me as I sleep,
He knows my love is his to keep
to hold it near and close to his heart,
so that my faith will never depart.
I trust in him, he helps me believe,
that courage and love shall never leave,
In a world of pain, and hate and hurt,
I wear a broken heart on the sleeve of my shirt.
He mends it, so to guide my way
to let me see another day.
He is the star I follow home,
I know with him, I'm never alone.
An Angel watches me as I sleep,
He knows my love is his to keep...