Don't let them say we weren't born,
That something stopped our hearts,
We felt each tender squeeze you gave,
We've loved you from the start.
Although our bodies you can't hold,
It doesn't mean we're gone,
This world was worthy, not, of us,
God chose that we move on.
I know the pain the drowns your soul,
What you are forced to face,
You have our word, We'll fill your arms,
One day we will embrace.
You'll hear that it was "meant to be
God doesn't make mistakes,"
But that won't soften your worst blow,
Or make your hearts not ache.
Were watching over all you do,
More children you will bear,
Believe us when we say to you,
That we'll always be there.
There'll come a time, we promise you,
When you will hold our hands,
Stroke our faces and kiss our cheeks,
And then you'll understand.
Although we've never breather your air,
Or gazed into your eyes,
That doesn't mean we never "were,"
Because angels never die...