~MIRACLES~

What are you thinking little girl
Behind those eyes of blue?

If you could speak would you tell me
of all the things you knew

Of where you've been and who you were
before you came to earth.

Of just how great and just how much
each of our souls are worth.

So often it takes a little one to make us understand
The miracles that come to us are fist held in God's own hands.

For Bella love, Grandma