As I write this poem,
Tears begin to fill my eyes.
But though God chose to take you
I know He is all-wise.
I know I can trust Him fully
He always does what’s best
My heart will always ache for you
But in Jesus I’ll find rest.
Oh, how Mommy loves you
And though I cannot hold you now
Though arms will ache and heart will break
One day I know I shall (hold you)