Letters To Peanut

Sunday, April 02, 2006

My Precious Little Baby
The Seconds Go By
The Minutes Move On
It's Been Four Days Yet I Can't Believe You're Gone
My Precious Little Baby, A Daughter or A Son?
Oh God Why Did You have To Take Our Precious Little One?
Did She Have Her Daddy's Nose, Did He have His Mommy's Grin?
Did He Have his Grandpa's Fire Red Hair Or His Granny's Turned Up Chin?
My Heart Is Shattered And Feels Like It Will Never Mend
Will This Heartbreak Ever End?
The Time Slides By
The Hours Move On
Its Been Four Days Oh How Can You Be Gone?
My Precious Little Baby. A Doughter Or A Son?
Oh God Why Did You Have To Take Our Precious Little One?
Written for Peanut by Mommy April 2, 2006

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