To krissy from your cousin in baby waynes point of view

by Kristen   Oct 11, 2007


Sorry I didn't get to stay.
To laugh and run and play.
To be there by your side.
I'm sorry that I had to die.
God sent me down to be with you,
to make your loving heart anew.
To help you look up and see
Both God and little me.
cousin Krissy, I wish I could stay.
Just like I heard you pray.
But, all the angels did cry
when they told little me goodbye.
God didn't take me cause He's mad.
He didn't send me to make you sad.
But to give us both a chance to be
a love so precious...don't you see?
Up here no trouble do I see
and the pretty angels sing to me.
The streets of gold is where I play
you'll come here too, cousin Krissy, someday.
Until the day you join me here,
I'll love you Krissy, dear.
Each breeze you feel and see,
brings love and a kiss from me.

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