My Angel

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    My Angel

    I sit and think of words to say,
    They come and go but never stay.

    To loose a child you can't discribe,
    The hurt and pain down deep inside.

    The memory and tears will never fade,
    Sometimes I scream "just take me away"

    To think si to hurt it never stops,
    Why beautiful baby did we have to part?

    Life has changed since you've been and gone,
    Good times and bad, I know your around.

    Near me in spritit is what they say,
    to feel you again? Maybe one day

    Each picture has a special place,
    Every day I see your face.

    Afraid of the pain that is always there,
    Dear God, please heal it while I'm still here

    Watch over your brother, sisters, and dad,
    We all cherish the short time that we had.

    danamarie

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    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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