Tiny angel rest your wings sit with me for awhile.
How I long to hold your hand and see your tender smile.
Tiny angel, look at me I want this image clear…
That I’ll forget your precious face that is my biggest fear.
Tiny angel, can you tell me why you have gone away?
You weren’t here for very long…why is it you couldn’t stay?
Tiny angel shook his head “These things I do not know…
But I do know that you love me and that I love you so.”
I am a lot of things, wife, sister, friend, and aunt but most of all I am a grieving mother of a lost baby girl taken too soon. This blog is my way of venting and surviving. I'm trying to find my way back to funny, sarcastic, and happy but it's quite a journey.