Worth The Fall
As the wind blows the ashes away from the hole burned into my heart,
I realize the pain is just beginning to fade and that your memory was worth the fall.
I would live it all over again for the joy that you gave me and your Dad.
I regret not one prayer or thanks given to the Lord above for I know that it wasn't prayed in vain.
God holds you while we can't and for that jealousy will always arise,
Yet I know you will always be our daughter... even as I wipe the tears from my eyes.
"Hold me closer tiny dancer" as I sing and twirl in your nursery by your crib.
I do it in honor of you and know you are watching as me and your baby "sister" dance.
I love you Molli with such a pure, strong, motherly love.
You are our daughter first and foremost, even if you are resting up above. ♥
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