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ROBYN JESSICA MULLER 20/07/88 - 22/07/88
Robyn lived but only two days before leaving this world and getting her
angel wings. She will live on forever in her mother's heart.
This page is dedicated to her memory.
Snuggled into the white warmth
Fragile fists clenched so tightly
So much pain and so much pleasure
An angel? Not meant for this world?
If I could I would steal you and run
I would
But would I increase your suffering?
I ask myself - Why me?
But another thought - Why you?
Why must you hurt when I am stronger?
Yet I know that I am hurting too
and I will feel that pain
when you are safe and happy
back home where you belong.
You have given me the gift of a mothers love
and I will accept my pain with joy
For I know this is the greatest gift of all.
I love you
Carol Bamİ2001
LITTLE ANGELS
When God calls little children to dwell with Him above,
We mortals sometimes question the wisdom of His love.
For no heartache compares with the death of one small child,
Who does so much to make our world seem wonderful and mild.
Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to His fold,
So He picks a rosebud before it can grow old.
God knows how much we need them, so He takes but few,
To make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult - still somehow we must try,
The saddest word mankind knows will always be "Good-Bye".
So when a little child departs, we who are left behind,
Must realize God loves children - angels are hard to find.
"Author Unknown"
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