Sweet Izabella, I am thinking of you,

Missing you lots, and feeling so blue,

Tomorrow will be, yet another year,

I’m already shedding, many a tear,

I can vision you, in my mind and see,

Such a beautiful child, you would be,

Long brown locks, that are soft and wavy,

You would be driving, the Kindergarten boys crazy,

A smile so bright, and cheery like your gamma,

Eyes big, brown, and beautiful like your Ma,

I can imagine a giggle, as you would run by,

Your dress as beautiful, as a butterfly,

I still don’t understand why, you were taken away,

No reason for it, no matter what they do say,

Oh how I do wish, that you were still right here,

To listen to your loving sweet voice, I long to hear,

And no matter how crazy, to some it may seem,

I still remember when, you came to me in my dream,

You laugh, your smile, and your friendly voice,

Let me know, your in a place of rejoice,

I know you are at peace, and happy where you are,

But I will never forget you, no matter how far,

To me, you are right here, in my mind and heart,

It will be like your here with me, as a new day does start,

Will you watch over us, and let us know that your OK,

Will you watch over us, as each night for you we pray,

Will you watch as our lives, continue onward each day,

Will you watch me as I write, these words to you I say,

Sweet Izabella, I am thinking of you,

Missing you lots, and feeling so blue,

Tomorrow will be, yet another year,

I’m already shedding, many a tear…

 @California Dreamer 05/2010

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