A Little Girl

My little girl’s whisper fills the air,
I can hear her…….
softly singing…..
if I close my eyes,
I see her gently dancing.
I remember not long ago,
sounds of laughter
filled my house with silly songs,
with tunes to hum &
brought dancing to the idle hours.

Now,
it’s only in my soul
that I hear Dallis’ voice
and only in my mind’s eye
that I see the dancing of her soul.

They say she’s in a better place….
Do I care? Most times, yes.
I wonder if she dances still.
I wonder if the songs she sings melt
the heart of the Jesus?
I will never forget my dancing little princess,
the one who with the music off,
could imagine any melody
and bring sweet smiles with her voice.

Even though she was very small,
the love she carried
was, oh, so large,
and in her laughter
and her smile,
was the gift of loving life
that she gave to all.

One day, maybe,
it will make sense
Why the music here had to stop,
or will it???
I wonder…
maybe it hasn’t stopped at all,
because….

A child’s whisper fills the air,
I can hear her,
softly singing
and if I close my eyes,
I see her gently dancing.