Sweet Anna

I wrote this poem for my granddaughter when she was a week old.

God's Littlest Angel He loved so much,
Kneeled down low at His feet.
Her heart was light with God's touch,
"I've seen the Two I must meet."

"My Mommy is beauty, full of grace.
My Daddy is handsome, strong all day.
I see Love shine through each face.
I can add to this, with Love I convey."

"Can I go? Can they be mine?"
God's Littlest Angel He loved so much.
He opened the way, one last time.
He sent her to us with one soft touch.