Our little Angel has gone to heaven to be with our Lord, She is up above, shouting out his word. As time goes by, as time grows long, Our little Angel is singing God's song. Someday we all will go, someday we will all be free, There in heaven and then, we all will see. Mom and Dad with empty arms,no new baby to hold, on one to care for. Your brothers will miss their greatest hour. Grandparents, Aunts,Uncles Cousins, we all will miss, Your hugging, your loving, your smile, your kiss. Though you had not been earth, we loved you from the start. This comes from my (your grandmother's) soul, the deepest part. 5-29-96
All contents of this page, and any pages within this web site are the express property and creation of Mainly Cats and her heirs, unless stated otherwise. Feel free to use any of the graphics contained within, but please don't use anything that I have requested not to be used. You may not reproduce in any way, any of the original text that is written by me without my written consent.
On This Site
By A Dear Friend
If A Link Doesn't Work