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My Little Son


As I watched your tiny body shake
And held your little hand
You had such perfect features
You would of been a man.
We gave to you the gift of life
And all our love within
But for an unknown reason
God called you back to him.
We never got to hold you near
Or kiss your tiny face
But God knows of the burden
The hurt, the loss, we'll face.
Although we never held you
Our baby you shall stay
For with you lives a part of us
You'll never be away.
Our heart's cannot be mended
Our tears will ever flow
For often we will think
Of our beautiful little boy.
We know you won't forget us
Although you couldn't stay
We pray God grant us strength
To get us through each day.
So when we cry or shed a tear
Or say a silent prayer
Remember always darling
We will always be there.
We cannot touch you physically
But in our hearts and minds
We'll hold the love from deep within
Through eternity and time.
So sleep my son and rest in peace
Your suffering is finally passed
God be with you in every way
For so is your mom and dad.

This was written for my friends, Maxey and Amy.


THE ROOM


There is a room within our house
But most unlike the others
Its dark and gloomy
No light shines
Through keyholes or windows.
My father locked the door the day
My poor dear mother passed away.
He hopes to keep it just the way
It was while she was living.
I hear him unlock the door each night,
And enter and I guess
He is arranging some old things
That mama loved the best.
I can hear him turning pages
And I know just what he's doing
For each night he looks at pictures
Until it's early morning.
Before he leaves he says a prayer
And I can hear him weeping
Then dries his eyes and locks the door
And pretends that he's been sleeping.
I know he can't go on like this
He's very old and gray
And he wants to be with mama
And this will be----someday.