Born Into The Arms Of Angels
~9/28/97
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Our Angel
Our darling boy, we wonder why
He took you away and made us cry
We all had dreams of watching you play
We didn't know you'd be going so very far away
We were so excited, the time drawing near
We couldn't wait to have you with us here
Then came that fateful day in September
A day for sure, we will always remember
Your beautiful face, ten fingers and toes
Your tiny still body added to our woes
A name you were given, Collin Michael Fox
And all too soon, you were placed in that box
So much sorrow, so much pain and dispair
So many people left, that really did care
We loved you then, as we love you now
We'll remember you always, our solemn vow
Meanwhile our angel, you will be in our hearts
And in our dreams, so never we'll part
We'll visit you often in the place where you lay
And in our minds well imagine you forever at play
This poem was written for Collin by his Grandmother. Please do not borrow it.
~Thank You~
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