Friday, November 15, 2013

Acrostic

Everyday I think of you.
Visions of me holding you.
Angels took you home that day.
No longer in my arms to stay.
Go on sweet girl and fly free.
Eventually with you I'll be.
Losing you was heaven's gain.
In our hearts you will remain.
Never far from Mommy's mind.
Evangeline, you're one of a kind.

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