I checked everyday impatiently waiting
To see the two lines that you would be making
Told your sister you won’t be alone for long
Someone you’ll love is coming along
Beaming and gleaming, despite feeling sick
Till the day of a flutter, a movement or kick
You’ll be as pretty as your sister I bet
Two beautiful angels and I’ll be all set
A November baby, a mysterious one
With a personality that’s equal to none
The second they say is the worst of all
Can’t wait to meet our naughtiest doll
My tiny angel, an olive at best
You left a searing pain in my chest
Is it anything I said or did please don’t hide
If there was a way I know you’d confide
Pain comes in waves it’s always high tide
Now that you’re gone I’m empty inside
My little angel who couldn’t be
I pray that someday you’ll come back to me