For Molly

Something I wrote for a little girl who died.

Oh sweet little Molly
died when not very old,
I still see her shining face
and smile of gold.

We may never understand
why God took her away,
but there must be some reason
that he didn't want her to stay.

Now she's in heaven,
all safe and sound.
Watching her family,
from upon her cloud.

Don't worry, she's safe
in the arms of God
who forever loves his children.