All of the animals are weeping today
For their loving protector has gone away
Leaves of ruby, gold, amber hanging down
Tears of crystal dripping to the ground

Small animals huddling in their dens
While large ones stood hanging their heads
All the woodlands and fields were in mourning
For the loss of their earthly angel that morning

She would come and speak to them softly
Loving and protecting them fiercely
She would take the injured and sick to heal
Returning them to the woods, air or field

They were sad for themselves but happy for her
For in Heaven she was with God’s creatures there
Walking among them – happy and free of pain
Knowing that one day they would see her again