Unborn Child of God
Life itself creation
You were a little creation in lifes making Which sadly has left my heart on the breaking. A grandchild created not to live on this earth At least in heaven youve given this ctuel world wide berth. And i can only imagine what your life could have been In imagination of what onlu my thoughts now are seen. Born into thos world but without lige or breath Already an angel in heaven, already gone to your death. I wont ever forget you even though life didnt become A part of the future with me or your family in years to succumb. Kust the size of my palm when you into the world appeared A picture to of perfection & beauty kept from a world to be feared. Copyright © Anna Sabrina Tate | Year Posted 2016
Copyright © Anna Sabrina Tate | Year Posted 2017
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