~Poems~
Little Angels
When God calls
little children,
To dwell with
him above.
We mortals
sometimes question,
The wisdom of
his love.
For no
heartache compares with
The death of
one small child
Who does so
much to make our world
Seem wonderful,
and mild.
Perhaps God
Tires of calling
The aged to his
fold,
And so he
picked a rosebud,
Before it can
grow old.
God knows how
much we need them,
And so he takes
but a few,
To make the
land of heaven
More beautiful
to view
Believing this
is difficult
Still, somehow
we must try,
The saddest
word mankind knows
Will always be
“goodbye”
So when a
little child departs,
we who are left
behind
must realize
God loves children.
Angles are hard
to find
~Author
Unknown~
GOLDEN SLUMBERS
Once there was a way to get back
homeward
Once there was a way to get back home
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby
Golden slumbers fill your eyes
Smiles awake you when you rise
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby
Once there was a way to get back homeward
Once there was a way to get back home
Sleep pretty darling do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby
The Beatles
TEARS
If Tears could build a stairway,
and memories were a lane,
I would walk right up to heaven
to bring you home again.
No farewell words were spoken,
no time to say goodbye,
you were gone before I knew it,
and only God knows why.
My heart still aches in Sadness,
and secret tears still flow,
What it has meant to lose you
know one will ever know.
Anonymous
An angel was sent from God's arms
today
She centered our lives in the most
special way
Beautiful and delicate-a sight to
behold
Fragile, yet strong by doctor's we
were told
There is no limit to the love we
can give
No boundaries of time for our
dreams to live
She is the answer to prayers sent
to God above
And He answered with this child
UNCONDITIONAL LOVE!
*Dedicated
to Mackenzie-one of God's strongest angels. We love you.
Love Uncle
Allen, Aunt Shell, Orry, Matthew, Daniel and Colton.
