Every night I cry, I want an answer to my question I want to know WHY, Please send my son back home, He didn`t deserve to die, I`ll tell you of my sorrow, and my broken heart, How I feel so alone, now we are apart, Why you had to take my son,, I will never understand, I can no longer kiss him, or hold his precious hand, I miss him so badly, I`m so full of sorrow, I don`t know if I can face another tomorrow, I want to hear his voice, I want to see his smile, I want to feel him next to me, but all I do is cry, I know he is an angel now, I know he is the brightest star, I know his spirit is now free, But he should be here with me, We had a special bond, there never will be another, And I`m forever grateful, that he choose me as his mother, He filled my life with love and laughter, And I know one day we will live happy ever after, I`m so proud of the love we shared, the love we had for each other, But most of all, I`m proud to be his mother. To my lovely son Boo, I love and miss you so very much. I`ll see you in my dreams, stay with me baby. Written by Your Heartbroken Mam xxxxxxxxxx |
| Today I touched your face again and watched you for awhile, I talked of things deep in my heart and wished I could make you smile, I rubbed your head and told you, "I`m proud of you MY SON" For all the little things you did and the way you did each one, You show such courage daily and you teach me how to live, To make each moment count in life and to give what I can give, Did I tell you "You`re my Hero" when I saw you yesterday? Or did it slip my mind as I put you away? I know your time on earth was short, but it`s how you lived each day, You made the most of what you had and always found away, You touched the hearts around you, to love them while you may, I wish with all my heart right now, the face I touched today, Wasn`t made of paper or neatly placed away, But I will put you on the shelf again, for all the world to see, I`ll talk to you tomorrow, just like I do each day, And I`ll tell you "You`re my Hero" as I gently walk away. author unknown to me Boo I talk to you every single day and I tell you how much I love and miss you. I hope and pray with all my heart that you can hear me. I LOVE YOU SON MISS YOU SON NEED YOU SON |
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| IAN MICHAEL LYNES MY ANGEL 28-9-71 25-2-02 |
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