These poems were all written by me, Tami Bachman, in loving memory of our precious son Davis.

To my Angel

Teardrops glide across my cheeks,
your precious face I long to see.
Your tiny hand I long to hold,
but into heavens arms you go.
Empty arms and broken hearts,
your world ended before its start.
Sadness fills me with such grief.
is there an end that I must reach?
In the Lord I must put trust,
to mend our hearts that have been crushed.
Hush my angel off to sleep,
my love is yours to forever keep.

Our Baby

An angels sigh is softly heard
there is a silencing of every bird.
Dark clouds roll across the sun,
The Lord decides the time has come.
A precious life so new to earth
is taken before his cry is heard.
His mother weeps in heartbroken grief,
His father sobs with disbelief.
The precious baby breaths his last
while lying in his gram mas lap.
His soul was meant for the lord to keep,
but we are left with heartfelt grief.
Hush our baby off to sleep,
we pray the Lord your soul to keep.
Comfort and hold him all the night,
tell him our love will outlast time.

Gram ma's Heart

Gram ma's heart is filled with love and pride
She holds our baby and softly cries
She rocks him so gentle and sings her special song
She strives to make memories to last her life long
She tells him he is loved and will be for all time
She sits and she prays for the Lord to guide
Patiently she waits for heaven to come
To lead our baby home to the kingdom of God
Gram mas heart is full of love but it isn't made of stone
Silently it breaks as God takes our baby home

Davis

Our baby boy so precious,
so gentle and so pure.
Our world feels so empty,
our lives feel so unsure.
We never could have expected
that you would have to leave.
that you would not be ours to keep,
except only in our dreams.
Oh my precious Davis.
how we love you so.
Oh how we wish
you would not have had to go.
We miss you more and more
as each day passes by.
My precious little Davis
how I long to hold you in my arms.
How I wish I had the chance
to hold you one more time.