Our little flower, just a bud.
In life, now in full bloom-
Came early, was not long enough
In my womb.
She was small in size, but a
Gift from above-
Was given by God and was
Full of love.
She was timid in nature but
Emitted such peace.
In all during her life it only
Seemed to increase.
She had hard roads to travel for
Someone So small.
She handled them well up until
God came to call.
It was time too soon as was her
Birth and her death.
God chose to take her home,
Oh how we all wept.
Seven months I carried her,such a
Short while
Seven years we had her, with all
Her love and Her smile.
So quickly she had came
Before her time
And Oh so quickly she had
Left us all behind.
I knew she was special when
God sent her with His love.
But why did He take her away
To be with Him above?
But He reminded me how I almost
Lost her when she was born.
For He loaned her to us 7 years
I need Not morn.
For all He has, belongs to Him
From the start.
He just loaned her to us to
Touch our heart.
Yes, He told me this in His
Words He had sent
For our hearts to be reasurred ,
For this is what He meant.
See, the Rose she holds in her hand
It's not a bud I want you to know.
Look at it, and you can see,in Heaven
She finally is whole
For she is here waiting with a rose
And in full bloom
For when you come to me, there
Will be a room.
The time may seem long for
Me to come for you.
But we will be together again for
You belong to me too.
In loving memory of my daughter Teresa,
who at the early age of 7, died of lung cancer.
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©Connie (CyberGranny)
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