For My Baby Girl on Her 21st Birthday

Sixteen was too Young to be a Mom

But the Moment I Knew I loved you through and though.

I Couldn’t wait to meet you. I felt you grow I felt your love

So determined I was to be a good Mom

I picked out all your clothes I painted your room

Everything in it place and perfect just for you

I grew Sick didn't know what to do

Still the Doctors were hopeful for me and you

The day came when they said lets go

Rushed to the Hospital as fast as Grandpa could go

They told everyone to leave the room

Mommy and baby weren't doing so good

They Rushed me to an Operating room.

Told me "You'll be a sleep soon."

Just before I drifted off.

I heard the nurse pray "Dear God let her be a Mom"

It seemed like a dream when I woke up.

The nurse by my bed and Tears in her eyes praying "God bless her little soul"

Then Grandma had to tell me the saddest news.

That You my Baby Girl was an Angel taken to soon.