Suzanne, you were a wondrous child,
You suffered all your life,
And to all you met gave happiness,
Though your world was full of strife
I know I never met you,
And I really wish I had,
But I know so much about your life,
And it makes me feel so glad,
To know you gave out so much joy,
To everyone you met,
You gave out so much happiness
We all owe you a debt
Your memory will never fade.
As each day passes by,
Sleep soundly little Child of God,
Sleep soundly butterfly.
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