Dear sweet Angel wrapped in the finest human linens
Angels don’t grow or do they?
Anyway this Angel is configured to grow
For He who made her so
Gave us her a treasured seed
To be nurtured and tend to
Prepared as a beautiful adornment
Fitting only the King of Kings Palace
So her growth began
To the admiration of all
She began to glow and grow
Under the watchful eyes of her Heavenly Father
She began to grow
Enjoying the loving care of two lovely sisters
Tenderly being loved and protected by her tender warrior earthly father
Glowing and growing in the warmth of a firm but friendly mother
Dear sweet Angel wrapped in the finest human linens
BeeyouteafullMe 