Some people only dream of angels, I held one in my arms
If tears could build a stairway,
And memories a lane,
I'd walk right up to Heaven
And bring you home again.
Last thing at night, send them love,
and with the dawn more again.
for the bonds will never be broken,
and that love will remind you
they still exist
God gave the most precious gift to me~ As He did so he whispered so tenderly, "This child I give you is not yours to keep, When I call her Home, please do not weep.
For I will take her by the hand, across my bridge of love, Together we will fly to my Golden Gates above, Where she can play in the sand, as soft as a sigh, The sun will always shine on her, in a summer blue sky, Her playmates will be Angels with gossamer wings, Her own spiritual mother, a sweet lullaby sings, I'll welcome home, this child, so precious in my sight, She'll be safe at last, a child of Gods light.
So do not grieve when the time comes, she's forever in my care, Behind Heavens Doorway, she'll wait for you there"
An angel in the book of life wrote down my baby's birth. Then whispered as she closed the book, "Too beautiful for Earth."
Not flesh of my flesh
Nor bone of my bone,
But still miraculously my own
Never forget for a single minute,
You didn't grow under my heart,
But in it
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