Little Angel

Little Angel, you've got your wings.
Heaven greets you as a choir sings.
Sadness you will feel no more
as you pass through Heaven's door.
On your way, free at last.
No more pain, its in the past.
Those you have left here behind
will grieve when e'er you come to mind.
Little Angel, fly on high
as with heavy hearts we say goodbye.



for Kirsty
R.I.P.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Nehls Avatar
December 23, 2017 at 10:24 AM
Hi Francine. Such love and faith can surely give comfort and peace to the family of Kristy. They are fortunate indeed to have a friend like you. God bless.... Robert.
Roberts Avatar
December 23, 2017 at 10:27 AM
thank you ( its Kirsty , not Kristy)
Lamoureux Avatar
December 23, 2017 at 8:06 AM
It seems some people indure far more than others. So sorry for your friends loss. Having a friend like you at a time like this will offer them comfort. I hope that you and them find some measure of comfort this Christmas.
Michael Avatar
December 23, 2017 at 5:28 AM
A lovely little poem Francine...Fly on high, Kristy...All the best to you and yours for the season
Allison Avatar
December 23, 2017 at 1:24 AM
aww Francine such a heartbreaking poem I can't imagine anything more painful than losing a child:-( my thoughts are with you at this very sad time:-( hugs jan xx
Roberts Avatar
December 23, 2017 at 1:31 AM
a lovely young lady whose family has already suffered the loss of their father this year , family friends of mine for decades now
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