Our Butterfly |
By Anna Bonadies |
In loving memory of Olivia Rose Bonadies, stillborn June 13, 2003 |
It’s so hard to say goodbye
To our precious butterfly So wanted and so loved Our hopues and dreams were fulfilled But you were taken away so soon Before you got to grow and bloom Mournful tears fill our eyes We look to God and ask Him, “Why?” What reasons could there be To take my joy away from me? It’s hard to breathe and hard to be Our precious Butterfly, now flies free…. |