My littlest Angel. If you could only see us all cheering for you. Some of us pray, some cry, some hug their children in hopes that you can feel it. How very bright a light you've shone for all of us to see.
We would love nothing more than for you to come home. To watch you walk into the arms that yearn to hold you and our tears of sadness could be transformed into tears of joy.
Until you do let the angels sing to you, let the stars bathe your eyes, let the peace of the Lord our God surround you.
With peace, love and light,