Love So Dear
Love So Dear
Child always seemed to be very sickly
While weather outside was hot and prickly
Face was full of fever and looked red
Just like he was close to and almost dead.
What if my tiny child were to die today?
To him, what is last thing that I would say?
Loved him and he was important to me
This is last time precious son will ever see.
Time passed by slowly and it started to rain
On my window played a soft, lovely refrain
But now that my child is no longer here
He's in heaven, my son who I love so dear.
Crying can cure almost anything
But back my son will never bring
And while I am here in deep despair
God, with my son, His comfort will share.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran
Our son's name was and still is Jamie
who is our lost angel.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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