Remembering Will: August 2010

A poem I borrowed from someone elses site. . .

Daddy, please don’t look so sad, Mama please don’t cry
Cause I am in the arms of Jesus
And He sings me lullabies.
Please try not to question God, Don’t think he is unkind
Don’t think He sent me to you
And then He changed his mind.
You see, I am a special child, And I’m needed up above
I’m the special gift you gave Him, The product of your love.
I’ll always be there with you And watch the sky at night
Find the brightest star that’s gleaming,
That’s my halo’s brilliant light
You’ll see me in the morning frost, That mists you window pane,
That’s me in the summer showers, I’ll be dancing in the rain.
When you feel a little breeze, From a gentle wind that blows That’s me, I’ll be there,
Planting a kiss on your nose.
When you see a child playing, And your heart feels a little tug, That’s me,
I’ll be there,giving your heart a hug.
So Daddy, please don’t look so sad, Momma don’t you cry. I’m in the arms of Jesus and He sings me lullabies.

Remembering Will

Friday, August 13, 2010

Where does the time go?