A bud the Gardener, gave us, a pure and lovely child. He gave it to our keeping, to cherish undefiled. But just as it was opening, to the glory of the day, down came the Heavenly Gardener, and took out little bud away. And we've only just met. It's His call, can you see.
Some folks never get.
And we'll all get together In this life after death. When you were born you filled our lives with such joy and happiness. You completed our family. We had such fun with you, watching you grow. We loved being your Mommy and Daddy.