Post by mommieofaangelboy on Mar 21, 2007 20:36:28 GMT -5
Time
One nite I cried on my pillow holding her blanket in my hand.
Wanting some kind of answer some kind of clue.
And in my broken heart i heard IT wasnt time.There is nothing more you could do. No i cried this isnt right this isnt fair dont make me let her go, dont you care.
Last nite I dreamed of her light but couldnt see her face
And promised her no matter how many children i have she will never be replaced.
And with my broken heart I heard your child this special one is waiting for you to give her a name.
Please dont make me it hurts to much.
And in time it came to me.
Her light it shines above
There is no end to our bond of love.
And in Gods time we will hold our little star agin.
by: Stars momma Tori
This is a poem i wrote for my daughter she was born asleep at 19 weeks her name is Star.
In her memorial card that i send to my loved ones i will put alittle piece of her blanket with a little star charm in memory of her.
And it will say:
This blanket waited at home for us new in a unopened package.And with my mothers heart I heard her say:
Momma tell daddy tell sister and brother I will not be needing my blanket because i am going to heaven. I have left it here on earth for my loved ones to have and hold when they are feeling sad and rember the five months we had the time here on earth is small compared to when you will see me agin.
One nite I cried on my pillow holding her blanket in my hand.
Wanting some kind of answer some kind of clue.
And in my broken heart i heard IT wasnt time.There is nothing more you could do. No i cried this isnt right this isnt fair dont make me let her go, dont you care.
Last nite I dreamed of her light but couldnt see her face
And promised her no matter how many children i have she will never be replaced.
And with my broken heart I heard your child this special one is waiting for you to give her a name.
Please dont make me it hurts to much.
And in time it came to me.
Her light it shines above
There is no end to our bond of love.
And in Gods time we will hold our little star agin.
by: Stars momma Tori
This is a poem i wrote for my daughter she was born asleep at 19 weeks her name is Star.
In her memorial card that i send to my loved ones i will put alittle piece of her blanket with a little star charm in memory of her.
And it will say:
This blanket waited at home for us new in a unopened package.And with my mothers heart I heard her say:
Momma tell daddy tell sister and brother I will not be needing my blanket because i am going to heaven. I have left it here on earth for my loved ones to have and hold when they are feeling sad and rember the five months we had the time here on earth is small compared to when you will see me agin.
