Daddy please don’t look so sad. Mommy please don’t cry. I am in the arms of Jesus and he sings me lullabies. Please do not try to question God. Don’t think he is unkind. Don’t think he sent me to you and that he changed his mind. You see, I am special and I’m needed up above. I’m the special child you gave him, the product of your love. I’ll always be there with you. So watch the sky at night. Find the brightest star that’s gleaming. That’s my halo’s brilliant light. So daddy please don’t look so sad. Mommy please don’t cry. I am in the arms of Jesus and he sings me lullabies.