Mom's Little Angel

Mom’s Angel

I remember her little hands 
and her beautiful little eyes.
I remember that Christmas morning, 
full of joy and surprise.

I remember this little angel,
dancing around grandma’s bed.
It was Mom’s last party on Earth, 
then soon she was dead.

I remember her little smile 
as she eagerly looked on.
I sure miss that little girl; 
I can’t believe she’s gone.

It’s so sad when a child’s life, 
has to come to an end.
It leaves a big part of your heart,
that can never mend.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Laurie Avatar
February 4, 2021 at 8:08 PM
Hello Mark … sad and heartfelt poem indeed. Understanding why is just not possible - thank you Mark - Lindsay
Koplin Avatar
February 5, 2021 at 11:03 AM
Thanks, you are correct.
Mcintosh Avatar
January 26, 2021 at 3:15 AM
This is so sad... heart wrenching. A beautiful poem. God bless you with love and prayers
Koplin Avatar
January 29, 2021 at 5:23 AM
Thanks Regina, it's a horrible time here.
Horsman Avatar
January 25, 2021 at 7:20 PM
Wow you bring this undoubtable sadness to the heart string here, Mark, The poem is saturated with love and is so beautiful in its dedication...
Koplin Avatar
January 29, 2021 at 5:22 AM
Thank you Harry!
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