When our angel lost her smile
And gained her heavenly wings,
Tears of heartache washed away
The joy a baby brings.
We know God has his reasons
But we all still wonder why
A baby’s life could end so soon
And leave us here to cry.
Her loving joyful spirit
Put a smile on every face.
Now she smiles for Jesus
In that special sacred space.
When we finally join her,
We’ll be greeted with a kiss,
When we all go home to heaven
And we see our “Little Miss.”
In memory of Misty LeeDawn Taylor
February 22, 2011 - September 25, 2011
