Don't leave me, my little lamb

In memory of Olivia Rose.

By: White byrd

Your smile shined through our hearts

it has and always will

And the darkness in the world hid

Because you gave their spine a chill

Your joyful voice

Always awoke happiness,

From the sad cold graves

We believed you would be free,

From the grasp of your sadness

That you held close.

To see you cry

made us cry most

We were all overjoyed,

When you'd found

The one.

And we all comforted you,

When he couldn't

We would comfort you,

And give you all our love,

Just please don't forget us

In heaven above.

I loved your bright eyes,

They twinkled and shined.

These eyes are which

The ones which depths

I had wondered.

We loved watching them light up,

As you saw us.

You loved us all,

Even with our faults.

And we still love you,

With all our hearts.

We will miss you until

We meet again.

When you died we knew

It wasn't going to be

The end.

We're glad you died

Happy, fit, well, and loved

But I can't ignore

This great loss

A life of a friend

Is what a new life cost.

And I keep myself wandering

Why bad thing happen,

To good people.

But now I know now

You were the sacrifice of the lamb,

And for that we are still sorry.

You carried the heaviest cross

Atop your frail shoulders

And for that I see,

Christ in you.

You are my lamb,

And our Christ.

So you shed the blood of

Immanuel, because of our

Sins.

You wore a needled crown,

Of abuse

Took the nails of hate,

Driving through your veins,

Welcomed the dagger,

Of a drug addicted mother,

Forced into you side.

Then risen above all

The people you forgiven,

And loved,

And saw a desperate sister,

Rushing up to clean you wounds,

But you were crucified,

And none could save you.

You are the lamb of which blood we take from,

And use to smear on

Our doors to keep,

Ourselves safe from the

Angel of death.

But you love us

Even with our greed,

Hate, and selfishness.

How could you love us?

How could someone that

Has gone through so much

Come out so perfect, and loving?

But now I know now

That Christ lived in you

I now get it

Your our savior

You're my little

Dying lamb.

And that's why bad things happen to good people.

-We will never forget you

Olivia Rose.