Rachel by Tracie Combes / Mama and Shell

A gift was given to me,
A rare and wondrous thing;
Filled with love, this cherished gift,
Is like the kiss of spring.

A gift that changed my path in life,
From places I had been,
The treasure that you freely shared,
Brings peace and joy within.

The gift is sweet and simple
As love should always be;
My life is blessed forever,
That you gave this gift to me.

*****
My precious baby angel …
The stars fall into your eyes
On the day you were born,
And when you left the earth
They return to watch again …

The tide recedes, but leaves behind
bright seashells on the sand.
The sun sets, but gentle warmth
still lingers on the land.
The music fades, but yet
it echoes on in sweet refrains.
For every joy that passes,
something beautiful remains.

UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN

 

You Will Always Be My Tiny Miracle,
Rachel
14, Apr 2005
Tracie Combes