Miss Annie May Collins was born still. She never got a chance at life. Were guessing God needed her more then we did.
2 little hands that will never grip
2 little legs that no longer kick
A delicate face that will never cry
And tiny hands that can’t wave goodbye
2 precious feet that will never walk
Soft, blue lips that will never talk
But a beautiful soul that has gone up above
And left me with feelings and memories of love