N urtured

A dored

T errific

H ugged

A angelic

N atural gift

I nspirational

E xceptional

L oved Forver and Ever................

This poem lovingly written by Julie, Angel Little Ray's Momma, in memory of Nathaniel.

Nathaniel Thomas Jones

The sweet fragrance

Of the purest rose

Could not compare

To your soft scent

The light from

The farthest star

Could not match

The gleam from your eyes.

The warmeth of

The nearest flame

Can not even come

Near your touch.

The longing in

my broken heart

Can not bring

You back to me.

Dedicated to my son, whom I miss so very much. I love you more than words can say Nathaniel. Written on May 16,2001 by Delynn Rosson, Nathaniel's Proud Momma.

If we could have a lifetime wish

A dream that would come true,

We'd pray to God with all our hearts

For yesterday and You.

A thousand words can't bring you back

We know because we've tried...

Neither will a thousand tears

We know because we've cried...

You left behind our broken hearts

And happy memories too...

But we never wanted memories

We only wanted You.

~~~~Unknown

To Be With You Again

We think of you in silence

And often speak your name,

But all that's left to answer

Is your picture in a frame.

If we could have one lifetime

wish,

One dream that would come

true,

We would pray to God with

all our hearts

For yesterday and you!

If tears could build a stairway

And heartaches make a lane,

We would walk our way to

Heaven

To Be With You Again!

Author Unknown

PENNIES FROM HEAVEN

I found a penny today

just laying on the ground

But it's not just a penny

this little coin I've found

Found pennies come from heaven

that's what my Grandpa told me

He said angels toss them down

oh, how I loved that story

He said when an angel misses you

they toss a penny down

Sometimes just to cheer you up

make a smile out of your frown

So don't pass by that penny

when you're feeling blue

It may be a penny from heaven

that an angel's tossed to you

Author Unknown

My Little Boy

Your little boy cries too much

My little boy makes no sound,

Your little boy sleeps warm in his crib

Mine lies cold in the ground.

Your little boy woke up today

My little boy never will,

Your little boy laughs and plays

My little boy lies still.

Your little boy makes you proud

And just as proud am I,

Cause while your little boy

is learning to walk

My little boy can fly.

by Derek Rempfer