After all, one doesn't want for much.
Passion finds its willing partner, ever
Pleased to please with a deft and tender touch.
Yearning is like walking through a valley
Veiled in the loveliness of flowers.
All the beauty of the earth can only
Lead us to the edge of what is ours.
Etched into our love there is a message,
Not of now but of all time and place,
Telling of a truth beyond the passage
In which we move from mystery to grace.
Nor are there signs that such content can be
Except my love for you, and yours for me.
So good is the Lord, so great is His love,
To send this gift from Heaven above.
A miracle indeed, is this little one’s birth,
Teach her the Lord’s blood is how much he is worth.
Remember, this gift is merely on loan,
As the Lord loves you, let your love be shown.
Just as this baby depends on you,
Put your trust in the Lord, to carry you through.
We rejoice with you for this special day,
Health and happiness from the Lord, we pray.
A beautiful little angel showed up to Heaven's gates,
Confused and unknowing the plan that for him awaits.
Then another little angel walked up and took his hand,
And said, "Please don't be sad you left, you're in the Promised Land."
"I'm glad to be here but I do not think I was to go,
Perhaps there was a mistake, for my mommy wanted me so!"
The little greeting angel gave a sweet smile and said,
"My mommy wanted me too, but to Heaven I was led.
You see, we do not get to choose when on Earth it's time to go.
He gave us life, love and joy and a mother's womb to grow.
The Lord still needs new angels to guide them down on earth.
To watch over, comfort them, and help them see their worth."
"Is there still a way that I can sleep in my mommy's bed?"
The greeting angel grinned and said, "That luxury you will keep.
I visit my mommy nightly and softly sing her to sleep."
The little angel replied, "Then I think I'll like it here.
I'll visit my mommy nightly and weaken her pain and fears.
I love her and will keep her safe at night and in between,
And let her know with a sweet memory that she is still with me."
The greeting angel gave the new friend a big hug and said,
"Until our mommy's meet us here, let's be best angel friends."
"Okay," said the new angel, "that sounds good to me."
Then the angels sat and played keeping their mommy's
in sight, Humming the tune to the song they would sing
to their mommies tonight.
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If roses grow in Heaven,
Lord please pick a bunch for me,
Place them in my sons arms
And tell him they are from me.
Tell him I love him and I miss him
And when he turns to smile,
Place a kiss upon his cheek.
And hold him for awhile.
Because remembering him is easy,
I do it every day.
But there's an ache in my heart
That will never go away.
I am writing you this valentine note, to remind you that I love and miss you everyday of the year.
I know you were only with me and daddy for a little less than a year, but that part of a year you taught us so much about love and faith. and because of you I am a better person, who ever thought that a little baby could teach an adult so much. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that you are thought of everyday through out the year, and we do not need a special day to remember you, because we have that everyday.
Tyler, you live on in our hearts, our minds, our thoughts, and our tears.... this is just another day... and we are always remembering you.
love mommy
