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