My Babies Are With Jesus

It’s been a few years since you’ve been gone
Though it feels like an eternity
Since the world has seen your smiling faces
And felt the pondering of your feet

There are no words to describe the love
That is felt for the both of you
The memories of you that are in our hearts
Is the strength that carries us through

None of us here will ever understand
Why on that early morning
Jesus took your tiny little hands
And led you into your Glory

There is nothing that we can do now
Except to hold out our hands and wait
For Jesus to take us to where you’ll be waiting
For us at the Pearly Gates

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ShastaGirl
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Poll

How often do you write poetry?
Daily
20%
Weekly
11%
Monthly
2%
When the mood strikes
47%
During stressful or emotional times
13%
Not that frequently
4%
I just like to read poetry
3%
Total votes: 339