You were so young, just 8 weeks old, So weak and Tiny, but so brave and bold. Then the angels came down, and took you away, Though all we wanted, was for you to stay. You’re now with the angels, looking down on us all, Watching over your parents, as you hear them call. They love you so much, which will never ever stop, With all their spilt tears, each and every last drop. They have lost you for now, though you will meet again, In God’s great kingdom, no more tears no more pain! So until that great day, sleep peacefully and bright, With all the other angels, so beautiful in flight…….