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Thursday, March 7, 2013

Connor Ethan French

  Connor Ethan French  
Born Still on July 29, 2012 

 Springfield, Il US 

These are my footprints,
so perfect and so small.
These tiny footprints
never touched the ground at all.
Not one tiny footprint,
for now I have wings.
These tiny footprints were meant
for other things.
You will hear my tiny footprints,
in the patter of the rain.
Gentle drops like angel's tears,
of joy and not from pain.
You will see my tiny footprints,
in each butterflies' lazy dance.
I'll let you know I'm with you,
if you just give me the chance.
You will see my tiny footprints,
in the rustle of the leaves.
I will whisper names into the wind,
and call each one that grieves.
Most of all, these tiny footprints,
are found on Mommy and Daddy's hearts.
'Cause even though I'm gone now,
We'll never truly part.

No matter what Little wing we love you even if God had to take you before you touch the ground. Know this Mommy and Daddy love you and miss you so much.

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Amanda french said...

I love my baby's name in the sand that you so much.

Amanda Wooding said...

Beautiful poem for a beautiful baby. Sending you love. x