crbeams

the 13th is almost here my only neice will be one month. and my grandfather will be lay to rest (he past away thanksgiving)

here is a poem i wrote for my niece(well ok me)

Two storms are trying to come together
Both dangerous, powerful
But beautiful beyond sight
One from an old soul
The other is a new heart and mind
They will join as one and form a new life
The guardian angel is running around
Doing all they can to help make this union happen
And to help this new life ready for our world
All I can do is offer my guardians and sprits to help
And watch this amazing occurrence

Now as my sister describe her new baby
I see her soul grow
I cry for
I am beyond happy
And this time someone else
Saw this amazing site.