Caylee’s Poem
by Ferna Lary Mills
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I’m only a small child, not much do I know.
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But God holds my hand as I look down below.
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I’m here with the father in the most glorious place, yet I can’t feel joy when I see your sad face.
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Your heart has been broken, I can see from up here, as you struggle along and wipe every tear.
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If only I had a word I could send you today that would tell you I’m home and I’m really okay.
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Heaven is so beautiful with sparkles and white wings and the angels are teaching me so many things.
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I’ll grow and mature in this heavenly land, while holding on to my father’s soft hand.
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So don’t grieve for me now, but find peace in your soul, and know God has finally made your little one whole.
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Even if you can’t understand “why” please know in your heart our love didn’t die.
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He tells me that just for a short time we must wait and then I can meet you at Heaven’s front gate!
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So for now, know I love you in my own special way and we will meet again on that glorious day!
Copyright, Ferna Lary Mills - reprinted here with author's permission.
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