To my sweet grandaughter Trinidy 2001-2005
Today I sat upon her grave
Remembering that a year has passed
Wishing for her kiss upon my face
Hoping that they would last

Remembering the songs we sang
And the games we played each day
Wishing to hold her tiny little hands
And knowing that I cant

Searching in the clouds above
Of her face that I may see
Talking to the stars a night
Wishing she was with me

They say that it will get better
But I have yet to see that happen
I just want her back forever
But I know she will always be in heaven

Why does god take a liitle ones
The angels on this earth
If someone can really tell me
For this forever hurts?

Ruth S Blow
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