a song dedicated to a young girl who passed too soon:

Almost Missed Her
Ken Mattox/Steve Mattox

She wore her halo like a saint, dancing in the summer rain
Playing with the stars, how could I forget her?
Her voice would linger in the air, a woman born of tears
Holding back the years, I strain to remember

If I’d missed this moment in my life, I would have missed the time we shared
Like fleeting ships in the dead of night, I almost missed her

She could make the angels sing, with the beauty that she’d bring
A warm inviting breeze with a heart of pleasure

If I’d missed this moment in my life, I would have missed the time we shared
Like fleeting ships in the dead of night, I almost missed her

Now she dances with the stars, no more pain and no more scars
No matter where we are, she looks down to guide me

If I’d missed this moment in my life, I would have missed the time we shared
Like fleeting ships in the dead of night, I almost missed her

If I’d missed this moment in my life, I would have missed the time we shared
Like fleeting ships in the dead of night, I almost missed her

I almost missed her, I almost missed her