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This os a poem about my grandson |
| You were sent from heaven dear little one. A life we awaited but now it is done. Not one breath did you take in this world of ours, For you went back to heaven to play in the flowers. No sweet baby smell to fill our noses. No room full of pictures in cute little poses. Our little angel in heaven that we can not see. Our little angel in heaven please wait for me. When our time comes, we'll see you then And we can be together again. |