I wrote this Poem when I was 15 years old... Little did I know
these words would apply to our littlest Angel...Natalia
Bless Our Baby
By ThereseAnn Siegle
Bless the sun and birds that fly,
That our eyes will never cry.
Bless the rain that comes in the fall,
That our child will be able to crawl.
Bless the blossoms that bloom in spring,
That our child will be able to sing.
Bless the stories that I may tell,
That our child will hear them well.
Bless the wasps and honey bees,
That our child will be able to see.
Bless the colored leaves that fall,
That our child will grow nice and tall.
May God always bless our child dear,
That our child and us will always be near.
Copyright 1975 ThereseAnn M. Siegle
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