She bloomed in the sun, her fragrance so sweet
that my thoughts dissolved, like a winsome dream.
Her dress divine, exquisite, yet discreet,
flowing in soft, velvet petals and cream.

I closed my eyes and leaned in to her kiss,
her perfume wandering into my blood.
She was paradise, pure heavenly bliss
within each flower, each lavender bud.

My bewitched soul softened into her arms,
as her aura found me dizzy and light.
And so I fell deeper under her charms,
her pure essence, her enchanting delight.

what was her name?

wouldn't you like to know what was her name

I would love to show a world where pain and loss are gone this little girl sings an angels song

why can't we all just sing along

this little girl of only seven this little girl flies into heaven

this little one was only a child like the song so tender and mild

a mother's love or jealousy perhaps a child's cry

 nothing to save her from the the pain, the wings we gain, the child can take, unfortionately  the mother's heart never breaks

I gazed at you
as you lay sleeping,
I tried to stay calm
I was silently weeping.
The machines were
all flashing and bleeping
and I heard the sound
of mechanical breathing.

The family had come
from near and from far.
The decision was mine to sign Dnr.
I was glad I wasn't completely alone
Until one by one they all went home.

So I tucked up your feet
and I folded the sheet.
I sprayed your perfume
and I brushed your hair.
I hoped in my heart
you knew I was there.

She'll never know the pain that I feel,
The loneliness that's all too real.
A mental health center she'll never see,
Friends always there, begging for her company.
She'll never feel the urge to end it all,
Or suffer from parents' abuse, now long gone.
Stealing and cheating, she'll never do,
She'll have a perfect life, it's true.
My mom says she's the favorite child,
With more friends than I had in a while.
She'll never disappoint, like I seem to do,