The finishing touch all done

Tears shed

Dreams shattered

All in an instant

Hearts crushed

Floods of tears invade the skin

The hardest words to hear.

"I'm sorry they didnt' make it"

Falling to the ground

Questioning God

Your faith is tried

Innocent little baby

Never to hold in your arms

Your curse God for taking

Ask him to take care of your little one

Try hard to move on

Pray for the best

But yet there is a void in your love

Memories remind you

Of that great lose

Moving on is to hard

But you can

Just trust God.

 

[not sure if this one makes much sense...I had a hard time reading what my paper said]