Beautiful Life

by Kelsia

In honor of Amber Miller

In this world,
In a town,
In a home
And family
There was a young girl.
Blonde.
Blue-eyed.
Bubbly.
Full of life and love,
Not a care in the world,
Running here and there
Playing everywhere . . .
Eyes a'sparkling
And face aglow . . .
Angels smiled
Jesus said "That's my girl."
Such beautiful life within this child.
Storm clouds come
And rise overhead
She watches
As the rain comes . . .
It beats hard
But she has a fighter's spirit . . .
Months pass
But this little girl
Holds on . . .
She touches hearts
And never lets go . . .
And the storm begins to lift . . .
Summer is here
And the sun begins to shine again.
For a time,
And then the storm comes back,
Her strength is weakening . . .
Sickness and pain
Are taking their claim.
Angels watch with tears in their eyes
And Jesus says
"Go, bring my little girl home."
Carried up in angels' arms
To a rainbow that never fades . . .
Smiling,
Running,
Void of pain and tears,
Full of life and love,
By her Savior's side.
She's home
And has a
Beautiful life ahead with the angels.

We shall miss you little girl!

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