You were my light in this cold, horrible world… the glimmering hope for happiness and beauty after such vicious, hellish abuses. You were my blessing… my angel.

I remember the first sounds your heart made and how I wept with joy with every flutter you made within me… reminding me you were alive. You were my blessing… my angel.

He took you from me! His fists and heels so harsh as they forced us apart so quickly! I tried to save you, I swear to God I did, but I was too weak… too weak to keep hold of my blessing… my angel.

No amount of tears will bring you back to me. Seven years of mourning have not given you a single day upon this earth. How I wish I could have held you close to me just once to tell you just how much I love you, my blessing… my angel.

In Heaven you await me, gone too soon from me and watching over me as I should have watched over you… walking with our Lord in perfection before I could teach you to walk, my blessing… my angel.

I will never forget the day we were parted… I will always remember how strong you were within me and try to be strong here without you, my blessing… my angel.

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