On The Wings of Angels 

Someone is always just going to be born
And someone else, always to die
Only our God knows the plans of these Fates
And leaves us all wondering why

Kristie, I am so very sorry
For the loss you have suffered this day
Your Daughter, your Angel, your Darling
Has been by the Tides swept Away

On wings of the angels and cherubs
Among them your own little girl
She flies softly to Heaven
On the wings of the Hosts
And she's leaving you here to Endure

Oh Kristie, my eyes are now filling
The shock past, the grief has set in
Oh Kristie, I love you
I'm Sorry
For this there are not words to begin.....

I love you, I love her, I share all your pain
And your grief and your deep sense of loss
Oh, Kristie, my Friend, I'm so sorry
That your life must bear such a cost

 
Poem by Alice C. Bateman

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