Avigail Kalliope

This is another poem about my niece who died only 11 weeks and 6 days after she was born.

Avigail my love, my sweet, my darling niece
Nothing’s going to change the way I loved her
Sometimes I messed up when trying to care for her I know
I loved her and I still do, that’s never going to change

God, you better have had a good reason,
For taking my newborn niece away
For I loved her with all of my heart.

This is for my niece,
My love, my darling baby girl
Nothing, Yes nothing is going to change that.