Little Angel, sleeping soundly,
Your heavenly slumber, upon a silver cloud.
I miss you and wish that you were here
All I wanted was the chance, to meet you
and hold you near.
You'll be in my heart forever,
Darling cherub, who could never be,
you were never meant for this world,
So you were taken from me.
I fight each day, to carry on,
In every smiling face of each little one I see,
I catch a glimpse, of you and I
And what could've been.
I prey each day, that I can have one more chance,
to be the mother, I always dreamed to be,
But all it is, is a pipe dream,
Meeting you was never meant to be.
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