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| Tiny Angels by � hon_w.rm There are things in this life that seem so unfair And here is one them. I see the precious lives of tiny angels taken away too soon In a world that seems so unfair. I have seen angels come and I see angels go. I see the ones before them And the others still to come in the future. It seems there is no end to this. But with hope, there will one day be no more... No more suffering the dreads of EB. I see the suffering in their little eyes. I see the sores on their wee faces. Everyone open up and see their souls. See what's hidden beneath 'cus that's where the beauty is. Yet I see the soul suffering amongst the pain and tears. Be strong little one. This life is precious and although it seems so unfair, Your presence here has given us more than you will ever know. Let the angels hold you now. They hold you in their tender arms and show you the way. Just hold that tear till you reach the heaven's gate. And when you do, cry as much as you want Because down here we can see the trickling rain. And when I hear the thunder, I know that the gates have opened and you are there, my precious one. You are at peace and won't know the suffering you once did. Be patient, sweet one. Just hold on till that day I hold you back in my ol' arms And see that sweet smile and the sparkle in your eyes again. Dedicated to those who have lost their lives to Epidermolysis Bullosa |
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