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Rosebud On your journey to Heaven, Oh littlest of Angels, I will forever give thanks, you came first to my arms, Where you lay in warm sweetness, For the briefest of moments, My name on your Bracelet, Baby of my own. Not even a Rosebud, nor the first crocus petal, Could match the soft wonder, of your small, flowering face.. Though you lingered , only briefly, Our torn hearts found comfort, and your fair infant presence, gave our sorrow a Grace. Etched in our memories, to hold and to treasure, are experiences we had not known, these you gave, in your innocence, To your Mother and Father. And Oh Little Darling, we are richer by far, to have held you a moment, than to never have held you at all...
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