Though belief in Heaven grows on and on.
NG tubes that won't be used.
Now my Lily's Heaven gone.
Here we rocked until the morning.
Here with siblings we all sang.
Talked to you about tomorrow,
And for Lily it never came.
From the garden bright and gleaming,
Lily saw the flowers bloom,
Danced with Daddy as he held her tightly,
And we can see her now!
Her siblings playing all around,
Showing her their world.
Until the sun went down.
Little sweetheart in the evening,
We watched your numbers slowly fall.
Held you close as stars were gleaming,
Hearing Heaven's beckoning call.
Here I sometimes still can feel you,
Dream that you're not really gone.
See your crib and blankets mourning,
Wishing you here, for this I long.
Oh my sweetheart, tiny Lily,
Just too perfect for this Earth.
As the angels closed your chapter,
It opened up your Heavenly birth.
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