Scott Ransopher

HER PRECIOUS ANGEL!

A single red rose for you her son
Because you’re one today
And her heart you still hold, within your tiny hands
As if you were never taken away.
 
She guesses she’s really selfish
For missing you so bad
She cries and hurts so very deep
Since Love took you, she’s been so sad.
 
But part of her is happy inside
When she thinks of you in a better place,
And the memories of the short time she was blessed to be with you
Nothing or no one can ever erase.
 
She loves you, her precious Ronnie Joe
Even more than she understands
And one day momma will hold you once more
In that special promised land.
 
So rest in peace her Angel
Now that your home is in the sky,
Just spread your tiny wings apart
And be happy when you fly.

written 1998

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