Poetry of Life

Precious One

Precious one, you were so loved;

But now you live with God above.

I would have liked to hear your cry;

To kiss your cheek and say good-bye.

I would have liked to hear you laugh;

To watch you smile before your death.

To feel your hand be placed in mine;

To see your eyes, so pure... divine.

But God had needs I can't explain;

A perfect plan, which caused such pain.

Now you're with him, in peace and joy;

I wonder if you were girl or boy?

Oh precious one, we loved you so...

So very much, you'll never know.

Although I never saw your face;

We'll meet again in another place.