In my treasure box are memories of you.
Little pink bonnet, edged with delicate rose buds,
and pink ribbons too.
A lock of hair tied in a band,
a white little mitt to cover your hand,
Your first tiny watch,
you went on to have many more!
A scrunchy which tied your beautiful hair.
It’s with deepest love I really care.
A bracelet from your dad with special chosen charms,
you are both together now, in each other’s arms,
these are my treasures I love so much,
but I still miss your face and gentle touch.