A poem I made for Princess Diana within the first few days after she died. On the wings of a snow white angel. she left that fateful morn and the world stood still, frozen in grief, for the princess was gone, the princess was gone. On the wings of a snow white angel she left that early morn and the tears did flow and the flowers grow from the hearts of those who loved her so. Fly away princess to the heavens above. Know that you filled this world with your love. Still missing you after 10 years, Connie florex777@yahoo.com