Poem about loss of a child.
I wrote this poem to my Niece Mary and her husband Scott about the loss of their newborn son.
If visions open vaults to see
Beyond Life to Eternity
Then, one small Stranger to you sent
Will always be a cherishment
May He, tender, little Rose
Petals unfolded, ever close
Brief visit, His, no one knows
Short, little life, Godâ€™s expose
Beauteous, little Babe and Guest
Peacefully sleeps, now at rest
Blossom of humanity
Fragrance left a guarantee
Fountain of your hearts one
Is Jacob Riley, your little son
Poem by Imelda Dickinson, May 2, 1997
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