Watching Down From HeAven
grandma and papa pete looking down on you
saying oh how sweet,it's time for bed so dry
your face, wipe away your tears, close your
eyes and dream of hevenly things, like
running threw the open medows ,eagles flying
high,snow covered mountains,or a soft breez
in the air.go to sleep my baby grandchild go
to sleep and dream of hevenly things, for
grandma and papa pete are watching from
hevens gateyou are turning one today ,you'll
open your life to meny new things the world
has tooffer,just because we arn't there in
person doesnt mean we didn't watch you
grow,we watched as you said your first
little word,we watched you find your fingers
and toes.close your eyes my grandchild dream
of heavenly things.remember you are never
alone for me and papa are watching from
heaven gates.