Trisha Ranae

 

God knew you while you were knitted in your mother's womb
You would have chestnut brown hair topped with a curl
A heavenly flower just beginning to bloom
Our sweet baby girl

 

You had to be a warrior right from the start
So many odds against you
Problems from head to toes including your heart
Might cause many to get down and blue

 

You would rather work, labor, and toil
Overcoming obstacles one by one
To hard work you are loyal
Making this all look like fun

 

Your ever changing, sparkling eyes
And award winning smile
Show your love of life
that touches every man, woman and child

 

How is it that we were chose 
To have such an angel among us
Only God knows
How you would touch us

 

Sweet miracle baby girl
Our blessings are true
As precious as the rarest pearl
When God gave us YOU

 

Author: Lore Heavilin
Copyright 2002