So, through its string of heartfelt words, I gift my poem: My Little Angel.
My Little Angel, you’re gone now
Gone to a place where other Angels will show you the ropes
Learn all you can from ’em to quickly earn your wings
Sure, this old world was a destructive place to have lived
But you’re free, as free as an eagle, the sky, the moon, and the sun
No more worries, no more fighting the toxic diseases . . .
And all those ugly things that living here does to one
My Little Angel, you’re starting life freshly anew
You have an eternal life and such a glorious life
You’re back home, from whence He sent you to me
When we were introduced, I was known as a Mommy figure
I named you, raised you, and gave you all my love
Mommies don’t really know it all, but I did the best I knew
My Little Angel, now that you’re back home, remember
I’ll always embrace your existence on this earth and cherish
its memories
I couldn’t have prayed for a greater child than you
Our paths have parted, but that which we shared lives forever
My Little Angel, life on earth doesn’t remain the same
Your life was short-lived, and that gave us such little time to
grow
For now, I’ll learn to be brave and begin to relive
‘Cause I know we’ll reunite in the Hereafter
My Little Angel, just know when I get there, our bond shall
forge again . . .
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