Danny Waiting and hoping Long months dragged by. Waiting to hear the first small cry. Everything ready Tiny clothes, soft and new. Crib and bassinet painted Baby blue. Love was waiting With open arms. To keep and hold him safe from harm. Long hours of waiting And then we knew.. I guess God needs the Little Ones too. Our darling Danny never cried any tears. No laughter, no toothless smiles. Never to know the love we had Or snuggle up close to Mom and Dad. Or hear "I love you" every night Or watch a Butterfly while in flight. The call was answered and he entered the door Of the Master's Home on the golden shore. He plays in gardens of wonderous things... His Lullaby, the Angels sing...... And all his Butterflies have Golden Wings...... We love and miss you Danny........

"Grandma Dot"