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"Tiny fingers, tiny toes.
Rose bud lips, a button nose.
Soft dark hair, an angel
face.
Much too precious
for this place."
There is a wee boy
who won't grow up at all.
Did your angel bear him gently
because
he was so small?
I wondered that you bothered,
it's such a long long way,
from Heaven to a parent's heart
and
then not let him stay.
Forgive the tears and pleading
and bitterness we've shown,
we really did not understand
that he was just a loan.
We forgot in all the sweetness
and joy from day to day,
somehow we never really thought
he'd have so short a stay.
| All he will ever know is love |
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Love is the one thing
death cannot take.
Love is the one bond
that nothing can
break.
Love is a cord that
time cannot sever . . .
Yes, love is eternal.
Love is forever.
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