BELOVED  POPPY

Poppy your smile is the fondest memory that I will always treasure,

When you hold my little fingers and kissed me,

Embracing me with love,

And say that you love me.

The angels reveal themselves  your soul in Heaven,

Singing together united with angels,

So tall, so bright in white garment,

The vision in promise land with Jesus.

At night when you always pray,

As the deer panteth for the water the song you always utter,

You no longer here but always be remembered,

Memories that I hold close forever.