Are there rocking chairs in Heaven where little babies go? Do the angels hold you closely and rock you to and fro? Do they talk silly baby talk to get a smile or two, and sing the sleepy lullabies I used to sing to you? My heart is aching for you, my angel child so dear. You brought such joy into my life, the short time you were here. I know you're in a happy place, and in God's loving care. I dream each night I'm rocking you in Heaven's rocking chair. Written by Ron Tranmer