She is cradled in the arms of angels,
Held in place by the power of love,
Raised up on an alter of compassion,
Sent down from creation above,
She is swaddled in a blanket of stillness,
Soft as a cloud and a warm as any summers day,
Cosseted in dreams and memories
Sleep beautiful darling sleep,
And in my thoughts you will always stay.
fauxcroft 
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