Lost souL

 You left without warning,
No one will understand why.
I know this may sound crazy,
But daddy HAS heard you cry.
I love you very much,
and that will never change.
Even though that day was sunny,
all daddy saw was painful rain.
You would have been 4 today,
such a big girl to me.
But their isn't anyone to blow out your candles,
so instead this poem is for you, your sisters, mamma, and me.
Even though we hear you playing,
we haven't the chance to meet.
I know you would be so beautiful,
and of course so very sweet.
I bet you'd love the color pink,
and have bunny slippers on your little feet.
Wherever your soul is now,
daddy still holds a spot in his heart,
for you to cuddle up with,
NOTHING can tear us apart.
Rest in peace Shay Ann,
you will never be forgot,
and wherever you may be,
your family loves you a lot.