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One of those poems that spoke peace and comfort to my heart that first year, and still helps me keep a true perspective when my mortal heart begins to ache and question as the tears flow because I miss you so much!  One I also like to pass on to other mommas, and the reason I leave you white roses. Love you forever baby girl... THE WHITE ROSE All the Earth's mothers and fathers were gathered together at God's garden of flowers. Those beautiful budding spirits, who would someday come to Earth, were nurtured and tended in the garden. A loving Father spoke to the Mothers and Fathers: "See the works of my hands, someday you will be the parents of these radiant spirits." The garden glowed with mixtures of all kinds and colors. "Choose Ye." He said. One by one mothers and fathers stepped forward. I want the blue-eyed curly haired one, who will grow to maturity and be a mother in Zion. Yet another chose a brown-eyed, brown haired boy, full of life and love who woul