Rachael

I want your name to live on,
and your mother wants that to.
That is why Rachael,
i write this poem for you.
Maybe your mum told you,
of someone she once knew.
Well this someone regrets,
that he never got to know you.
I have seen your picture,
and i could clearly see.
That you are beautiful like your mother,
like your mums beautiful to me.
If you look down and can see us,
dont get angry with me.
I have always loved your mum.
and somethings are just meant to be.