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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.

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