Bridget
She was just a baby
An Angel without wings
Now she rests in the arms
Of our King of kings
She was just a child
A momma's little girl
Not even old enough
To understand this world
Just a sweet little baby
That we'll hold in our hearts
As we think back in our memories
But, any teardrops may start
Yes, she was just a baby
Called up to Heaven on high
To play with the Angels
Watching us from there in the sky
She'll always be missed
By each of us that knew her
But, we know she's in Heaven
On that we can all be sure
written 11/30/2014 by Norman Hale Jr.
this is for the 7 year old i had on the prayer request
she was mallested and killed by her grandfather
who turned the gun on himself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem