Our Angel

A seed is planted deep within,
Each day it grows and thrives,
Like a flower, it buds and blooms,
Each day it touches more of our lives

A seed planted deep within you,
A baby so perfect, so loved by many,
A girl with auburn hair and eyes of brown,
In our hearts she won't be replaced by any

Today we mourn her death,
Trying hard to understand why,
Hearts breaking and eyes full of tears,
Today we said good-bye

In heaven God cares for her,
Our angel dances and does play,
Regina smiles, she is loved by all,
She awaits in heaven to meet us one day

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  Dedicated
in loving memory
of  my Granddaughter Regina  Dale. Stillborn March 22,
1996.