Kylie Hope Williams Memorial Site

Whispers in the Dark
(A conversation between a mother and her lost child.)

The time I rocked you on my knee
Was much shorter than that time should be
But inside my heart I still rock on
And treasure you as my little one
Not a day passes when I don't think of you . . .

Mommy dearest I love you, I hear your prayers
I sit beside your bed and stroke your hair
Holding your hand I watch you sleep
My face cuddles close against your cheek
Not a night passes where I'm not with you . . .

I only wish we had shared the joys
Of birthday presents and Christmas toys
I feel in my life there has been an empty place
Because I could not stare into my little girls's face
There's not a morning I don't cry missing you . . .

Mom I have seen you shed your tears
I have watched you struggle with your fears
Don't you realize I have always been there
Those Christmas's and birthday's we WILL get to share
God sends me in many ways . . .
In your heart you know this to be true . . .

Yes my dear , I know it's true
I have felt you in many ways
Yet I still feel cheated at losing you
At such an early age . . .
Is that wrong of me?

No mommy , I understand . . .
Just let me say this . . .
Sweet mother, my mother whom I love and adore
I shall stand by your side forevermore
As you fight depression from taking your strength
My hands will hold you steady in place
All you need do is think my name
But instead of it being tears that you must dry
It will be your pain that will soon subside
You can always close your eyes and think of me
I will come close and embrace you with peace
My spirit, my heart, my strength live on .
Just as you mom live on inside of me . . .
Now smile
I love you!