our little man, Cayden and his sister Mya!

My Beautiful Snowflake

A snowflake fell from heaven one day,

Into my heart, forever to stay.

Fragile and precious, like china so fine,

Beautiful and delicate, and one of a kind.

How can I hold this snowflake so dear?

What if I break it, is my greatest fear.

But hold it I must, and break it I may.

For I never will regret the day,

When this snowflake fell from heaven above,

And into my heart, stirring such love.

Now, wherever I go, and whatever my fate,

I am forever blessed by my beautiful snowflake.

Shirley Cole -- April 2005

Saturday, July 19, 2008