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Welcome to the Remembrance Poems page. If you have written a poem for your
small angel or have been given or found a poem and would like to have it on this page, I will post it in dedication
to your child. Please send original poems or a favorite with no copy rights.
The following two poems were written by me for my beautiful daughter.


It is two-thirty in the morning, but sleep is far from
me.  You my little angel are in everything I see.

I think of you daily, you are in my every thought.  It
seems we lost the battle that we so desperately fought.

Now the months I carried you seems like no time at all.
 It seems I only had you a moment before you heard God's call

You were born with out a cry, without a single sound.  It
seems I lost the treasure that I have only found.

I know that your in heaven, and there for me you'll
wait.  One sweet day, honey, I'll meet you at the gate.

Until that day comes we still are not apart, because
my little Andi, you are always in my heart.

I'll Hold You in Heaven
My arms are empty, but my heart is full. It was hard to let you go, for you are such a precious jewel.
You my beautiful daughter left a hole that can't be filled. At first I thought the pain alone would be enough to kill.
To most you are forgotten, they never say your name, but the love I have for you always remains the same.
You are with me always, in my heart and mind. No matter how long I looked a replacement, I could not find.
Some people say you never lived, oh, but how they are wrong. Though your death brought great pain, your brief life brought us a beautiful song.
Your life had meaning and value and as great was the pain. I would not have missed it, because having you was my greatest gain.
I loved you before you were born, and today I love you still. And no matter how much time passes I know I always will.
You touched me in away that no one else could. And no matter how short your life, your light shined bright and good.
The years since I've held you have now been seven. But what has kept me going is I KNOW, I'll hold you again in Heaven.

I dedicate these poem, the author is unknown, to all the parents who know this pain.
A million times I've missed you, a million times I've cried. If love alone could have saved you you never would have died.
To some you are forgotto, to others just part of the past; but to me who loved and lost you, your love will always last. It broke my heart to lose you, you didn't go alone; for my life went with you -sweetheart- the day God called you home, for things on earth didn't matter, but now I feel so alone.
My heart will always be broken, my life will never be whole, until I see you again on God's golden shore.
God's garden must be beautiful for you are there to stay, the rose of love within me will bloom again someday. We might be parted for awhile, our hearts will always be together for one day soon we will hold hands again forever. Author "UNKNOWN"

When God calls little children to dwell with Him above, We mortals sometime question the wisdom of His love. For no heartache compares with the death of one small child Who does so much to make our world, seem wonderful and mild Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to his fold, So He picks a rosebud, before it can grow old. God knows how much we need them, and so He takes but few To make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult still somehow we must try, The saddest word mankind knows will always be "Goodbye." So when a little child departs, we who are left behind Must realize God loves children, Angels are hard to find. "Author Unknown"

Dear Erica, When I carried my own baby inside near my heart; your mom brought you for a visit when your life was at the start. We carried our babies in our wombs and we had so much fun... Laughter filled every room. We waddled together down the isles to see if we could find the most beautiful styles. We looked for a baby brush and comb to set upon your dresser at home. We considered hats and bonnets so that you would look proper when we sang you sonnets. Your mommy had bought you a very special bed where you could lay your sweet little head. It had big pink satin bows that could tickle your cute little nose. There was a never ending OOOH’S, AAAH’S, and OOO”s as we looked for shoes to fit on your tiny baby toes. We went from boy brute- to baby girl so sweet and cute. My own baby thumped me as if to say: I’m hungry for another BLT today. Though he would not let me sit...I felt your kick.....just a bit. When I found out you were a girl my cry of joy went around the world. I knew I wanted to hold you after your birth and make sure you knew I was your wet nurse. I wanted to nurse you at my breast while your mother got some rest. To keep you close to me and one day say you are my daughter in every way. To this day I still seek that perfect dress forgetting that your in Heaven and very BLESSED!! Here it is one year after and I am still so SAD!! I never got to hold you and sometimes it makes me Mad!! I cry because I never saw your beautiful face or you in a dress of lace. I am forever going to remember what joy you’ve brought and you are always in my thoughts. My own baby boy will never know you as his wife even though that would have brought so much joy to my life. To see you in your mother’s dress as you both bonded together what was started when we told each other we were blessed. I will love you for the love you gave even though you didn’t understand what it meant that day when you gave my hand that kick.....Just a bit. You are the most precious baby and I will hold you in heaven and that is no maybe. Your mother tells me all the time that we have to keep the eternal in mind. I thank the Lord for His sustaining mercy and grace as His glory shines upon your sweet little baby face. Even though we all wanted to try.... He is the one who holds you in His arms with no strife.... and gives you what we never could.........ETERNAL LIFE!! ** Annie Willis
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