IN MEMORY OF
CHLOE MIRAN CREECH
stillborn May 11, 2006.
by Daddy, Mommy and your big Brother:
My first Birthday!
Although you never new me, you now know my name
and you have been invited to celebrate my day
Perhaps you'll light a candle in rememberence of my birth
a sleeping angel I was born, too perfect for this earth
My cake I will not play in, no ice cream on my face
no pictures of my party hat with my curls in perfect place
But if you listen closely you will hear the angels sing
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday to me!