In Loving Memory of Sophie
In the laps of angels she now leaps.
In God’s heaven she does sleep.
In our heart we will keep until the
Precious day, again we’ll meet.
Cry not for me, my little one.
Part the clouds when you run.
Fill the heavens with your sweet sounds.
Chase the cherubs round and round.
Wait for me, for I will come.
And then, my precious little one
Never will we have to part.
And then, as from the very start
You will ever own my heart.
Written for Sophie by Tonya