Tiny hands, tiny toes
His tiny ears, his tiny nose
His tiny fist holds tight my hand
One day soon he'll be a man
Looking down upon the baby's face
A smile plays upon my lips
A tear comes to my eyes
This precious bundle shouldn't be missed
By the one who isn't here
An angel joined Gods ranks
When she was needed here
To raise the children she had birthed
To wipe away their every tear
To help them stand when they fall
To kiss their scrapes and bruises
Standing there cradling Bailey
Swathed in baby blue
Made a silent vow to him
That one day he shall learn
All the memories i hold dear
All those things about her
Her smiling face, her loving embrace
She, we know will watch him grow
His own personal
Guardian angel.
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