My Precious Great Granddaughter Poem by Rosi Caswell

My Precious Great Granddaughter



I mourn for you for the light that is,
And the life that will never be.
For the baby girl so wanted and loved,
Will never sit on my knee.
I'll never teach her the wisdom beyond all earth,
To flow through her life with laughter.
I'll never show the wonders of life and Nature,
To my beautiful Great Granddaughter.
But all is not lost, for you are right here,
Flying in and out of all lives.
We link, we laugh and we have our own fun
Above and beyond hurt and strife.
Too evolved you are, for this heavy earth plain.
This fact I accept so true.
You fly the Heavens with joy so serene
Beyond rainbows' colourful hue

I Love You Cheyenne; Til we meet again xox

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This poem is for Cheyenne who flies The Heavens, and who smiles down upon us.
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