Beautiful, loving & happy and care free.
This is what my Kirstie is and will always be.
I'd give anything to take her pain,
I'd give anything to make her life sunshine & not rain.
When she was born life was let free,
And the angels poured forth shouting 'Heartache's's Child' is now free.
A journey she has started and a journey she will face,
To become more then they've given her credit for and more then even she knows she can be.
My Heartache's Child is so much my soul,
I walk through hell & fire if only to keep hold.
Of that precious life that I know is there,
And of my little girl whom is forever fair.
My love for her is unmeasured in words,
All I am is in her and paved with gold.
For her I hope that she will shine through,
And keep faith that one day her choices will matter to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem