My little concrete angelA Poem by Alex Miller<3R.I.P Aubrey
You're here, then your not
You're lost, but not forgot You're little, tiny as can be I'm so sorry, poor mommy Aubrey though you were born with no life I miss you I love you The memory brings so much pain My little concrete angel, lying there so stiff, so cold A beautiful little girl to which we will never get to hold. Off to meet Jesus, and crawl on streets of gold. Waiting to grow old. So I can finally meet you. Waiting for my arrival wishing it didn't take so much time. A beautiful little angel so happy with cheer, Waiting to meet you finally I'm here. © 2011 Alex Miller<3Author's Note
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4 Reviews Added on October 26, 2011 Last Updated on October 26, 2011 AuthorAlex Miller<3Depew, OKAboutMy name is Alex Miller I've been writing poems and short stories since I was 8 I am now 16 and I enjoy poetry and understand it as if I were an adult. more..Writing
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