Ruth’s smallest baby, Soars with eagles, Upon wings of Angels, As of this morning, Just nine days old, Sweet, Precious within my heart of hearts, My empaths ocean doors broke open, With shards in my heart I cried for the joy this small one would have gave others, Sleep well my 💕 little one, HisContinue reading “Littlest Prince”
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