Sometimes I sit and think about her up there,
in a white dress skipping and jumping; happy and content.
There is not a moment that goes by that I do not miss her,
but I would never in a million years want her back here on earth.
She is free of pain and sorrow.
She is free.
I miss you sweet girl.
You took a little piece of me with you that can never be replaced.
I CANNOT to hold you in my arms again…
“He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more,
neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore,
for the former things have passed away.” -Revelation 21:4