Horner, Pablo

December 6, 2003 – December 6, 20

From the very beginning I loved you
As I made plans to hold you and rock you
You were tiny and helpless as you lay in my womb,
But something went wrong and soon you were gone;
My young heart was broken, my tears fell like rain,
I’d never known such heartache and pain.

I wonder who you look like, me or your dad,
Do you have my smile and his eyes?
Would you have been big and tall or tiny and small?
We had dreams for you that reached to the skies.

I’ll hold you in heaven someday,
When my trials on earth pass away;
The angels have rocked you, God watches over you,
I am Glad I could hold you And tell you “Goodbye”,
I’ll see you in heaven my cute little pie.