How do you love a person who never got to be? Or try again to see a face you never got to see? How do you mourn the death of one who never got to live? When threres nothing to feel good about and nothing to forgive? I love you little babies! Your people of the wind! Free to be a memory of all that might have been! I love you little babies! My companions of the night! Wandering through my lonely hours so beautiful and bright! What does it mean to die before you ever can be born? To live the lovely night of life and never see the dawn? Ah! My little babies you lived like anyone! Life is a burst of joy and pain and then like yours its done. I love you little babies! Just as if youd lived for years! No more no less i think of you! The angels of my tears!                                                          Mommy and Daddy