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| IN GODS HANDS I came to the reality that a little life was inside of me, And overwhelmed with joy I became- I was blessed with the most precious gift of all And your daddy truly felt the same- Such wonderful plans I had for you, I can picture how beautiful you would be- Would have loved to see your eyes and hear your cries To my heart you had the key- Daily, your daddy's hands would touch my stomach, And a smile would come to his face- What a special bond there was But now you are in another place.Never the chance to take your own breath, How I dreamed that things weren't true- Never the chance to make funny faces,Or do the things that babies do- Never again will life be the same, Your sweet soul, I will always miss-But I will cherish your memory in every way, Number one you will be on my list- A healthy baby- That is what I prayed for every night, Why did this happen, I constantly ask- Because having you was so right I know that your soul is alive and well,But your body has slowly deceased-My little angel, I will allow you to rest in peace- I pray that you are smiling, looking down on all the land- I know that you are happy, Because now you are in God's Hands. |
| Thanks alot for reading our story. The poems on this page and the other pages were read at Kaitlyn's Memorial service on March 17th 2001 at 1:00 p.m. |
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