IN MEMORY OF
A STAR UP ABOVE
miscarried September 25, 1998.
by Mommy for Daddy:
Even though I was with Mommy, I knew you were never far.
Whether rubbing me through her tummy or wishing for me on a star!
I will always watch down on you and be your angel up above.
No matter where you go or what you do, I will always shower you with love.
Now, please don't be sad but think of me with great joy.
You taught me love and tenderness; gifts I will always employ.
I go now to be with God heeding His will with this same joy.
If ever a day goes by when you cannot see me in the sky, please don't be sad or cry,
for I know I will always be the apple of your eye!
Love, Your Angel Up Above
September 27, 1998