Who would have thought it would be February The time when the snowdrops show With glowing white winged promise There nestled amongst the dew Who would have guessed it would Be that Saturday An evening which seemed alike To any other Who would have believed your life would pass Into the restful peace beyond that day Hearts ache , for a look, for a word For the knowing and showing you cared We couldn't keep you here, you were so tired But, who would have believed February would be The time for an angel to descend With translucent white winged promise To nestle you away in gentle arms God bless sweet dreams loving you mumxxxxxxx