by Andrea Tadpole
Born on the heels of sorrow
To bring joy and hope for tomorrow
She's our beautiful little angel
Sent from God above
To soothe our aching spirits
And wrap them in her love
Her eyes are lit with moonbeams
Smile brighter than the sun
Her laughter is infectious
When she's having fun
She loves her mommy dearly
Thinks her dad's the best
Tolerates her sisters
Even when their being pests
I know her name is Ehrin
And that's just fine with me
But she'll always be my little Bella
Even if you disagree
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