Don’t cry little Tammy;
He won’t miss her love;
For Momma is watching
From heaven above.

Her hand’s on his cradle
As you rock him to sleep:
His guardian angel,
To help, watch & keep.

Her arms will surround you,
Her love to impart;
As you hold him so gently
So close to your heart.

What wonderful gifts
God sent down to you;
Your precious son, Taylor
And his own angel too!

Mom passed away in Jan. 2001 and in March 2001, my baby sister adopted her first child, a beautiful baby boy. She was very upset that Taylor would never get to know his Grandma and asked me to write a poem for them.....