Conner Lee

God saw you getting tierd,
when a cure was not to be.
so he wrapped his arms around you
and whispered "come to me".

and now your soul is free.
please go on and dont wait for me.
now your under God's wing,
laying there listening to the angels sing.

now your up there with the other babys playing.
im proud to say your finally laughing.

If heaven wern't so far away,
i'd come and see you everyday.
for you to come back home is what we'd pray.
but all we ever wanted was for you to stay.