I don`t own anything.
Now, that you`re an angel, fly
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Our lovely Rose,
now that you are free,
now that you`re an angel, fly.
Fly high into the sky.
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She was a precious little girl, she loved to laugh, dance, run around in the park, she loved cooking with her parents and so much more.
Her favorite animals were birds, all kind of birds. She was fascinated by the fact that they can fly. Fly where ever they want to.
Rose loved nature and we, her parents would take her camping whenever possible.
She loved to wake her parents up very early in the morning, for their taste way too early in the mornings. But now they would give everything, just to be woken up by their little girl again. No matter at what time. Hear her voice, or her enter their bedroom.
Rosie was born with Mongolian idioc and her heart had been very week from the very beginning of her short life but it never stopped her from showing her enjoyment of life.
Like I already said, she was the most precious child even though, she had to suffer a lot. She was born 10 weeks early and that meant more diseases than a normal child that is born with Down`s Syndrome. Her kidneys never worked correctly, and she has always had trouble with her loungs.
5 days ago, we were at the park, myself, my husband and Rosie and she suddenly collapsed. We didn`t notice anything wrong with her until then and were shocked. After all, we are both doctors. The autopsy said heart failour and compared it with the sudden infant death syndrome.
We are devasted, heartbroken, desperate. Both of us couldn`t stop crying, but at least we are crying together.
And we will never, never forget our little Rose. Rosie who only was 6 years old, so young.
But now she is an angel. Now she can fly.
Rose-Hermione Montgomery-Shepherd
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* August 27th 2005 + January 5th 2011
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Our lovely Rose,
now that you are free,
now that you`re an angel, fly.
Fly high into the sky.
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This sort of popped into my head while I was reading abount a girl that died with 17 years. She was a ski jumper and suddenly died on heart failour. I thought it would be a nice thing to write. It´s horrible of course, but I couldn`t do anything but write this. I hope you like it, angsty and all. Please review.