Time is growing short
it wont be long until you will
arrived.
So many are happy that
you are coming
to be with me.
Through the pain and surffering
I go through will be
worth it all
When your in my arms
I be hold
a micearlal from
God own hands.
Challages lye ahead
each one, every second of your life
is a lesson to be learned.
this world you are come forth
into is cold and curl
But baby girl
I will be here to
help you along the way
When the world is on your
shoulders I will be there to
give you the strenght.
Baby girl
we will have our
disagreements
but baby girl
I will always love you
for I see apart of me in you
and you, are my
baby girl
sent from God
own hands
December 17, 2006
