Gentle Savior, please look down.
There's someone by your side,
A small bewildered four year old
Who needs you as her guide.
You'll know she's Crissy if her smile
could melt a heart of stone;
She's lost, for she has never
In her short life been alone.
There was no stain on Crissy's soul,
No hatred and no fear;
You must have loved her even more
Than we who mourn her here.
When night falls, could you tuck her in,
And help her with her prayers?
I'd give so much to hear once more
Her footsteps on the stairs.
Please kiss her silky brow sometimes,
And give her joy and peace;
The glow she brought to all our lives,
Will never ever cease.
Written by her mother in loving memory of Christina Lynn Barber
born: September 17, 1976
died: September 16, 1980
A Letter To God
I somehow came across this one night I was grieving for my daughter, who I lost shortly after birth. I have kept this poem close to heart as I can relate to it. I unfortunately am now passing...
For My Daughter Crissy
Published by Family Friend Poems November 2011 with permission of the Author.
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You're welcome. I hope it brings you comfort and peace.