Adrianna James Ladolcetta

Sleep, little angel, drift into the light,

Gone from our arms, but never our sight.

Though silence now rests where your laughter once grew,

We cradle your soul in memories true.

A whisper of wind, a dew-covered rose,

You came and departed before we supposed.

But etched in our hearts, your name will remain,

A blossom that grew through sunshine and rain.

Now rest where stars softly shimmer and shine,

Held in the hands of a love so divine.