Of a face more precious than gold,
And to those who love & lost you
your memory will never grow old.
Today I look at your photo
At your face so loving & true,
No wonder my heart is breaking
Losing someone as precious as you.
But each day you walk beside me
And when my life is through,
I pray that God will take my hand
And lead me straight to you...
Goodnight my little angel
I hope you're tucked up tight,
I close my eyes and think of you
and wish with all my might.
I wish that I could hold you,
kiss your cheek and button nose,
I'd hold you tight and watch you sleep,
and never let you go.
From the Born with Wings Facebook Page
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