Heavens Little Angels |
By Marnie Narloch |
Zachary Scott Narloch, December 31, 1994 – February 8, 1995 |
I will never forget the warmth I felt the
day I was blessed with you in my life. You were the most beautiful little angel I could have ever hoped for. Holding you cheek to cheek, listening to the beating of your heart and feeling the warmth of your breath on my skin. You were everything I had ever dreamed of. I enjoyed all the moments we had together. I tried to be there for you when you needed a loving hand or someone to care for all your needs. In exchange you would grip your little hands onto mine, and look deep into my eyes and smile. The warmth and happiness you have me fulfilled my life. Then the Lord called upon you to be His little helper. He held out his hand and you gripped your little hand onto His and left without a tear. When I realized you had gone, my body was filled with sorrow, emptiness and pain. I wish we had more time together, one more smile or just one more touch. I have cried a million tears even though I know you’re in a place of peace and happiness. Day after day I try to accept the Lord calling on you (my little Angel). I take life and strive for happiness one day at a time, and still years later I think of you day after day and wonder if you’re still watching over me, and wishing you peace. Love, Mom (Marnie Narloch) |