I stay up late and cry as I think of my little girl gone, Memories flood my every thought,and capture the dawn. Others say”You can make it,you’re stronger than you think”!So why do I feel for the first time in YEARS to escape in drink? I relive the many sruggles we had all through the years, My pillow is soaked in regret’s tears! Children are left to patch up their shattered and confused world, The banner of God’s mercy in this has yet to be unfurled. A hole in oour hearts is deep and strong,My BEAUTIFUL child in this world you no longer belong. I know the gift you were to your parent’s others knew you to be too, We’ll always remember you and the light you gave to others;it’s true. When some day we meet again, we’ll be rejoicig once more, Until that moment in time,we’ll be knocking on heartaches door!