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
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