Our Trinidy
She was born from Gods Almighty Power
She struggled, her little tiny body breathed
No matter what the task, she came through
To see another day upon her face, to see you

Surgeries were always in store
She made it and took on more
Thearapies and learning was her goal
No mattter how hard that was our girl

But at 3 she quietly slept
Breathing stopped in the night
God took her soul she kept
That night was Gods Almighty right

Why our Trinidy had to go
Her little hand no longer for us to hold
She seemed fine when she went to bed
I love you daddy I love you mommy her last words said

Our Trinidy in memory and in our hearts forever Oct 15th 2005
Ruth S Blow
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