In Memory Of

Barbra Le

She came into this world, smiling up a storm.

Her goos and her ah's, melted my heart.

Her eyes of green, her cheeks like cherry's.

Her hair of golden sun rays.

Her time was all too short, her life taken away,

I know she is with angels, but somehow the

tears will not go away.

She played and laughed and made music

with her style. Her little hand, she placed in

mine, and said " Mommy I lub you ".

Today she should be celebrating her birthday,

yet it is only me with sweet memories.

She was not into dolls, she was into drawing.

Always a sunshine picture, always her and me,

and her little lamb named Sunny. Oh how she

thought he was funny.

Sweet memories, sweet memories for my little

angel, Barbra Le

I close my eyes and see her smiling. Then I

open them and she is only a memory.

Barbra Le, where ever you are, Mommy lubs

you to.

Written By:

Donna Le

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