Marrisa Diane Moore
Our beautiful little Marrisa,
You were a mix of your Father and Mother;
With just a bit mixed in,
Of your Sisters and your Brother.
We only had you for 12 short days,
Just not enough time at all;
We knew you were leaving us,
But didn’t expect the smile on your face when Angels came to call.
We all gather together,
As you look down on us from heavenly skies;
Each caught in the love we feel for you,
We know you look down and hear our mournful cries.
God made you a beautiful Angel, wings of silver,
He put you in a satin dress of purest white;
Looking down on us with your sweet smile,
Comforting us with your Angelic might.
Marrisa you were our little Angel,
Taken from us way to fast;
We’re wishing we could go back,
And relieve the very recent past.
Nestled safely in your Mother’s belly,
With no idea anything was wrong;
We’d feel your kicks and wanted you to hurry,
Nine months seemed to be taking so long.
We know that going back,
Is something we’re never able to do;
We just have to take comfort in knowing,
You touched each of our lives as you passed through.
When we turn our eyes up to the night sky,
We’ll search out the brightest shining star up there;
We’ll smile knowing your looking down,
Watching each of us from everywhere.
One day you’ll meet us at Heaven’s Golden Gates,
You and Jesus hand in hand waiting for us to come back to you;
You’ll say see we looked down from here,
And we guided and protected you too.
We want you to rest in peace our little one,
For now your free to roam and play;
Although your not here in our sights,
Rest assured your in our thoughts and hearts Everyday!
Written in memory of our sweet little Marrisa Diane Moore.
Our Angel taken from us much to quick.
Written with Love By:
Your Great Aunt!
Teresa “WolfPoet” Piercey-Gates
© 3-31-2008