Early he came, wrapped in blue
So precious, so tiny from head to feet
He was our first, so special, too sweet
He wiggled, he squirmed as mom rubbed his head
His angels watched over as he layed in his bed
We were blind to what God had planned
To personally take care of our little man.
We all knew his heart was to small
He was a figher, he gave it his all
Now sorrow weeps our broken hearts
Each of us lonely, feelimg so far apart
The comfort, the soothing is far to come
For the loss of our first born son
Now we know he's been placed in Gods arms
No longer suffering, protected from harm
Someday we will see him when our time has come...