writter 22nd march 2001
written 22nd march 2001My babies, my angels, my hope,
You's are all I will ever need to cope.
From heaven you came,
My life will never be the same,
To feel each one of you grow,
No one else will ever know.
We have formed a bond so strong,
That will last ever so long, even after I'm gone.
My life is dedicated to you,
To teach and love,
to look and learn,
to speak and listen,
to hope and pray,
You's will be happy every God given day.