Tiny Hands

By Aimee Jones in memory of Esmée Isobelle Morris

I hope you felt the comfort in my words of love so deepI hope you knew my hopes and dreams and what you meant to meIt’s so much more than words can say or what the eyes can see.Tiny hands and tiny feetThe most beautiful baby I ever did meetAs small as you were, the biggest part of my heart you holdAnd that’s where it will remain until I’m grey and oldFor a long time my skies have been so grey,And it’s hard to find words to say,But I’ll try now, I hope that’s okay.To me you are the breeze that softly whispers by and gently dries my tearsYou’re the sun that lights my heart and mind and takes away my fearsYou’ve never truly left my love, you’re wrapped within my heartA lifetime love, forever close, I know we’ll never part.I miss you.