Your little angel

I found this on a poetry website, thought it was beautiful and wanted to share with you all

Your little angel

Forever will I love you

You will always be my mom

As I sit with angels I look down at you and point proudly

See . . .See her . . .over there, That’s her!

Did you know I could hear your thoughts at night

When you used to lie in bed staring, rubbing your hand on your belly

Looking up at the ceiling in the dark wondering things . . .

Who I would look more like . . .

About how my laugh would sound . . .

My First steps . . .

Books that you would read to me . . ones with pictures . . .

“I like Those!”

The park . . .how you would walk me in a stroller to play on the swings

How about after I ate ice cream the dog excitedly licking my

face almost knocking me down . . .

You just smiled when you read that . . I could see you

Do you know I call you “mommy”?

When you are in the kitchen I pretend I am there also and you can see me

I sit at the table and draw with crayons

I made a picture for the refrigerator

Yellow, blue, red and green

Look its of you and me with a sky and trees

I gave you curly hair . . .

Easter . . .that’s my favorite

I always think of you holding my hand taking me to church

One of my socks keeps falling down

Mommy . . .I like the way you kiss my sisters goodnight

on the forehead and tuck them in

I play with them in their dreams

They don’t know me but if you ask if they ever

dreamed of playing with a little girl

they would say yes . . .

That’s me . . .

Do you remember that bird each early spring

that used to always return and sing

It would have been right around the time of my birthday

That was me to . . .

I would sing “I love you”

I am always along side you . . .

Sometimes you can feel me

A brush against your dress, a breeze on your face . . .

that’s when I kiss you

You have always kept me in your mind and heart

Thank you . . .

One day we will be together in heaven and you will cry

and lift me in your arms and I will hug

you so very tight and never let go . . .

But for now I have to . . .

No matter where you go, what you do, I am with you

Always know that I am “Your Little Angel”

I love you mommy . . .

Bye . . .

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That’s beautiful, thank you for finding this and for sharing with us.

Jill x

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