Alba Victoria Lopez Flores Banegas

At the loss of a dear sweet child

words cannot explain,

how much the

heart is broken,

or how awful is the pain.

“Why doest Thou take little ones?”

I asked as I knelt to pray.

I felt His

spirit telling me;

“They are too

pure to stay.”

I had the

warmest feeling

That my child is

happy and waits,

until we are together again past

Heaven’s golden gates.

Time will reunite us.

In not too many years.

In heavens place,

we’ll embrace

and joy will replace tears.

by Ron Tranmer ©