"Death of a Child"
Sorry I didn't get to stay...
To laugh and run and play..
To be there by your side..
I'm sorry that I had to die..
God sent me down to be
with you, to make your
loving heart anew.. To help
you look up and see Both
God and little me..
Mommy, I wish I could stay..
Just like I heard you pray..
But, all the angels did cry
when you told little me
goodbye
God didn't take me cause'
He's mad.. He didn't send
me to make you sad.. But
to give us both a chance
to be a love so precious...
don't you see?
Up here no trouble do I see
and the pretty angels sing
to me.. The streets of gold
is where I play, you'll come
here too, mommy, someday..
Until the day you join me here,
I'll love you mommy, dear..
Each breeze you feel and see,
brings love and a kiss from me..
Author~Sandy Eakle
Sorry
To laugh
To be there
I'm sorry
God sent me down to be
with you, to make your
lovin
you look up and see Both
God and littl
Mommy
Just like I heard
But, all the angel
when you told littl
goodb
God didn'
He's mad.
me to make you sad.
to give us both a chanc
to be a love so preci
don'
Up here no troub
and the prett
to me.. The stree
is where
here too, mommy
Until
I'll love you mommy
Each breez
bring
Autho
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