Infants Remembered In Silence (IRIS) - Poems

There's A Room

Nessa Kinsey (c)

There's a room way up in Heaven
With hearts all on the walls,
Left by tiny angels
who's wings were just to small.
These hearts you see are special
For they're made of tiny feet,
They represent all babies
Who's hearts no longer beat.

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