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A poem about my daughter, died before anyone got to know her. |
| Fourteen short weeks inside of me I didn't know until it was too late I remember thinking about you As you laid lifelessly inside of me The spirits came to your need Taken you by the hand Giving us only a minute to say goodbye You flapped your wings As the angel you were Fly so very high into the deep blue sky One day my little baby I will join you all the way up high I feel blessed to have known you For the time we had together I'll let you go where you need to go I'll think of you everyday Because you are my little baby My little baby you will stay . Rest in Peace my little baby. Feburary 28 2010 |