Loracoak Original

An angel lives at our house,

No word she's ever spoken,

She looks to us for only love,

And still our hearts are broken.

She has a smile to melt your soul,

Blue eyes the sky would die for,

Her hair is like the honey, gold,

What do we find to cry for?

Our Lord gave us her time on earth,

We should never be regretting,

Sometimes in the pain of things,

We seem to be forgetting.

That while she's on her journey here,

She's in our arms for caring,

Teaching us, and showing us,

What's in this life worth sharing.

We often dream in worldly ways,

And answer questions, just.

We'll always treasure her, this gift,

When in our God, we'll trust.

These words of love written by Loracoak

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