Sweet Baby Bird
          
          Sweet baby bird, the winds pick up as your parents abandon you. 
          
          Sweet baby bird, you’re almost carried out of your nest.
          
          Sweet baby bird, your big brother looks after you, silencing the storm.
          
          Sweet baby bird, I look away for too long.
          
          Sweet baby bird, the storm sweeps you away.
          
          Sweet baby bird, you go ahead…I’ll meet you there.
          
          I’m sorry my sweet baby bird, big brother misses you. 
          
          Fly high.
          
          
          Goodbye, Emma. I hope I see you again someday, with the angels right where you belong <3 
          
          I won’t ever forget you, I dedicated this poem and requiem to you.