Mikaera's a little Angel that flew to earth,
his wings disappear at the time of his birth.
One look in his eyes and we're never the same,
He's a part of us now and that part has a name.
That part is our heart and a bond that won't sever,
our Babies are Angels, we love them forever.
~g
Thanks for the poem. Love it. I've been imagining our little prince in his mansion, perhaps a fully decked out nursery, being visited by angels, meeting his namesake Michael and being shown around by Danni and Tyson's baby. I'm setting my mind on things above (Col 3:2).
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