Comment: Billesha, you live your life like a candle in the wind never knowing how to defend your self when the pain set in; your candle burned out long before your legend begin...God needed an angel to do his work, he search all of his creation and chose you "he said this is the perfect little one to be my next angel" so my princess we will not mourn you, we will celebrate you, we will rejoice that god has chosen you to look over all of his domain. When the sun is out we will know your smiling when the rain falls we will know your washing away our tears when the gentle breeze blow we will know your touching our face. Love you B.....Auntie Linda |