The Little Angel

I was only six years old,
By now I'd be eleven,
But I got very sick,
Now I live in Heaven,
I watch over my sister's,
And my little brother,
I watch that sickness kill,
One child after another,
Since I have been gone,
My Mom and Daddy weep,
It's ok Dad I'm in Heaven,
At peace and eternal sleep,
I'm a little Angel Daddy,
You called me that every day,
I sure do miss you guy's,
In ever single way.