For Evie...
I will not get to see you grow.
I’ll hold you for a moment and have to let you go.
Sweet little baby, how time moves so fast
Our first tender meeting will also be our last.
I wanted to buy you frilly dresses and bows
And paint pretty colors on your fingers and toes.
I wanted to watch you dance and run around at play
And make you feel better when your world seemed gray.
I would have delighted in your joy and cried in your grief
But our time on this world together will be so brief.
I don’t pretend to understand and I’m not afraid to cry.
I ask God every day the same question of “why?”
Why must I not get to see you grow?
Why must I hold you for a moment and let you go?
Sweet little girl, my heart’s treasure so dear,
Why are we not allowed to keep you right here?
All I can do is trust in God’s plan.
His power is greater than any of man.
I’ll rest in the comfort that one day I’ll see
You lovely in heaven, together eternally.
My niece, my Evie, I will not get to see you grow.
I’ll hold you for a moment and have to let you go.
<3
ReplyDeleteBeautiful thoughts, Aunt Michelle. You are a dear person for loving your nephew and niece like you do. May God bless all the little children in the world with an aunt like you!
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