My Beloved Son

Monday, February 21, 2011

Don't think of him as gone away

His journey's just begun

He holds so many faces

This earth is only one

just think of him as resting

From the sorrows and the tears

In a place of warmth and comfort

Where there are no days and years

Think of how he must be wishing

That we could know today

How nothing but our sadness

Can really pass away

And think of him as living

In the hearts of those he touched

For nothing loved is ever lost

And he was loved soooo much

...RIP Adam...

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