Cousineau, Peyton Rose-Marie
July 10, 2009 – July 29, 2009
Little Angels
When god calls little children to dwell with him above, We morals sometimes question the wisdom of his love for no heartache compares with the death of one small child who does so much to make our world seem wonderful and mild. Perhaps God tries of calling the aged to his fold. So he picks a rosebud before it can grow old. God knows how much we need them, and so he takes but few to make the land of heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult. Still somehow we must try. The sadest word of mankind will always be GOODBYE So when a little child departs, We who are left behind, Must realize God loves children and Angels are hard to find