My Little Angel
Remembering Lisa Mae my first born child
The day you were born,Our lives were happy,But our hearts were torn. You came on your day in a flash.You were here but a few minutes Then you had to dash. You would be 40 years old had you stayed.Sisters you have twoTogether you would have played. To me alone your appearance lingers.I held your sweet body.I played with your fingers. How I wish you could hear me say,When I would hold and hug you“I love you more with each p...