Giuseppina Germinelli

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Giuseppina Germinelli

Birth
Puglia, Italy
Death
6 Apr 2009 (aged 7)
L'Aquila, Provincia di L'Aquila, Abruzzo, Italy
Burial
Vieste, Provincia di Foggia, Puglia, Italy Add to Map
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Giuseppina was one of four sisters, Chiara, Micaela, and Rosa, who passed away with their mother, Anna Russo, during the tragic earthquake of April 6, 2009, in L'Aquila. Giuseppina was born in Vieste, province of Foggia, Puglia, and died at the age of 7.

God Bless Always this Angel and her family.

Little Angels


When God calls little children
to dwell with him above,
We mortals always question
the wisdom of his love.

For no heartache compares with
the death of one small child
Who does so much to make this world
seem wonderful and mild.

Perhaps God tires always calling
the aged to his fold
and so he picks a rosebud
before it can grow old.

God knows how much we need them
and so he takes but a few
To make the land of heaven
more beautiful to view.

Believing this is difficult
still somehow we must try
The saddest word that mankind knows
will always be “Goodbye”.

And so when little ones depart
we who are left behind
Must realize how much God loves children
for angels are hard to find.



Poem source
https://www.irisremembers.com/poemsandstories/viewPoem.cfm?poemID=124
Giuseppina was one of four sisters, Chiara, Micaela, and Rosa, who passed away with their mother, Anna Russo, during the tragic earthquake of April 6, 2009, in L'Aquila. Giuseppina was born in Vieste, province of Foggia, Puglia, and died at the age of 7.

God Bless Always this Angel and her family.

Little Angels


When God calls little children
to dwell with him above,
We mortals always question
the wisdom of his love.

For no heartache compares with
the death of one small child
Who does so much to make this world
seem wonderful and mild.

Perhaps God tires always calling
the aged to his fold
and so he picks a rosebud
before it can grow old.

God knows how much we need them
and so he takes but a few
To make the land of heaven
more beautiful to view.

Believing this is difficult
still somehow we must try
The saddest word that mankind knows
will always be “Goodbye”.

And so when little ones depart
we who are left behind
Must realize how much God loves children
for angels are hard to find.



Poem source
https://www.irisremembers.com/poemsandstories/viewPoem.cfm?poemID=124