Your two tiny hands
Were blue and cold
Your eyes, I imagine,
Were blue and bold.

Your beautiful face
Everyday I will see
Forever your aunt
And friend I will be.

You were not my child
I was not your mother.
You were mine to love
Through marriage
And brothers.

Those tiny hands
And those tiny feet
I will always remember
And that cute little nose
That was oh so sweet.

Fly to heaven
Fly and be free,
Fly home with Jesus,
For You one day I will see.


For sweet Rachel