The wife of Brent's second grade reading teacher wrote this poem for Lilly Rose. It is such a lovely, moving poem so I thought I would share it.
In Rose's Garden
Lillian Rose
borrowed angel
born still and perfect.
Flown.
She waits
on another cloud
and will know you by lullabies
sung and hand strokes
pressed to womb.
She will know you
past moon and stars.
Know your kiss
and hear her name
upon your lips
and come to you both
in the garden of reunion
and grace.
-Susan A. Scheno
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So moving.
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