Gillian

Dear gillian I often wonder what you would of been like The colour of your eyes and the colour of your hair too i wasnt born yet and didnt get chance to see you You didnt live for very long on earth But still a child of God Who still would of had great worth Spina bifida and fluid on the brain too I hope thoose days were not to painful for you God called you home to be free from all pain And thoughts is all that remain I often imagine you sitting in a special chair I think of heaven And one day i will meet you there So for a sister we never knew We can still always share a thought for you. Sleep well R.i.p. baby with all the famlies other babies that God called home little angels