Life can be an explosion just as birth might be,
there is no doubt, Adeleine, that you are!
Lots of people waited long for your arrival my
sweet child.
We longed to see you, over and over again.
We were all anxious to meet you - sweet thing.
When you arrived we all burst with pride,
for there is no greater joy than when you are our own.
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I wish many things for you sweet Adeleine,
but most of all, I want you to learn to fly.
To fly like a free spirit in the protection
of the Great Creator’s couching wings.
Mom and Dad will always love you and so do I.
Fly Adeleine – Fly!
Take to the air sweet grandchild of mine.
Soar with the Eagles, glide through the clouds; move like the Peregrines
well beyond the universe and in the spirit of your mind.
Mom and Dad will always love you and so will I.
Fly Adeleine – Fly!
Adeleine, my dear “little one,” take to the air!
Fly high little “Indigo” child in the spirit of God’s care.
He will guide you my bright eyed grandchild - if you ask Him to.
Mom and Dad will always love you and so do I.
Fly Adeleine – Fly! in “the light” of Christ might.
Play Adeleine, play! for life is on the way!
Fly Adeleine, fly deep into God’s starry-eyes
where the Great Spirit with His Angels abide
waiting to enlighten you through Christ’s Trinity tide!
Give me a hug someday and throw me a kiss;
touch me softly with your love so very rare!
Mom and Dad love you and I will always care.
Fly Adeleine – fly!
djb
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