When it's my time to say goodbye, I only hope and pray, That I will find, The other side, an angel on that day, She'll be in white but mostly red, Her smile so soft and warm, Familiar it will make me, to weather through my storm, I know she will be laughing some, To teach me all the ropes, Her name, I know is Nola, She'll be there will all hope, We were so blessed to have her, On this side as we know, She'll be there when that day should come, With open arms in tow. Until we meet again, Goodbye for now. Love, Diane