My son Chad stopped by one summer day.
He said "Hey Mama, there's a baby on the way".
When I looked at him, with tears of joy in my eyes,
Not knowing then, there were two little lives.
The twins were so warm and snug in their places,
But we would never see their angelic faces.
What the Lord has given, someone else took away,
Violence robbed us of one twin that very day.
Chad was attacked, Kristi tried to defend,
Two angels will pay the price in the bitter end.
Now in the hospital, Pickle's fighting to stay,
He's a strong one, all we can do is pray,
You'll just have to wait, was all they would say,
He too lost the battle, right after Mother's Day.
Now up in Heaven, watching over things,
We have two little angels, with great big wings.
