For HARLEY child died when kisses could take the cares away and love could walk freely on a dark day then peace would hold his flag triumphant and strangers would bow their head in prayers. A flower would rise to the calling sun and the hills would sway to the seraph’s tunes, then there will be the smells of life wafting across from heavens’ domain calling calling
Personal Angel Poems with angel signatures especially for children of all ages. A gift for them.