A Little Angel

Premature infant

So small

So delicate

So warm

So innocent

So loved

So strong

Such a fighter

For so long

Hole in the heart

Blood on the brain

Time is running out

I am sad

I do cry

I try to hold it in

I sit and I pray

Life will change

Losing you is hard

Losing you is painful

God called you to heaven

You little Angel

Heaven has you now

You will not age

So how will you watch?

Will you look after us?

Be that guardian Angel

An Angel that protects

An Angel that defends

Will you be the Angel that saves us?

Protect us until the end