Daughter Death Poem

To look upon her Angelic face on the day she was brought to us was a day of great joy.

Little did we know that our precious Angel was not to stay with us for very long.

God sent her to us for a short time so that we could enjoy all of the love that she was able to give.

In the short time that she was here, she loved her family wholeheartedly with her little but precious heart.

Her name is Aleya for a reason. She was of God and then returned to him with all of the love that her family had given to her.

A mother's love for her child never ends it grows and grows and never stops even after her death.

A father's love for his child is like a bright shiny star shines as bright as the love he has for his child that will never diminish.

When you have siblings, they learn that each life is precious and to enjoy what little time there is and to also understand that family comes first and foremost.

A family whole and a family broken will learn to love one another for the love a child lost will unite them and make them stronger.
The Love Of A Child Lost by Mary E. Martinez @FamilyFriendPoems

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