A Nashville Angel
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She sat, caressing her tiny gold cross.
Then, a swift bullet, and into heaven,
With Angel’s wings, she had crossed.
Her Easter Bunny, does not know yet,
That she won’t hold him again, so he
Sleeps in peace and does not fret.
Her precious dolls, sit in her buggy.
Totally unaware, they will never be hugged.
This sad afternoon, by their little mommy.
Her parents’ hearts torn to shreds.
They embrace and weep, oh,my God!
Our sweetest angel, lost, forever dead.
Then her Kitty, whom she named, Jello.
Leaps on their laps, purring and soft.
Even his warmth, cannot make them mellow.
Easter with the Lord, her very first one!
And people ready to care for her.
Au Revoir, your sparkling wings,in the sun!
3/29/2023
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2023
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