When He Will Wiggle His Toes

You Can Feel Dead Son Wish my cell phone to God could talk Along each day when I walk and walk Answer to each question He does give His love forever in me will always live. My son is now with God after he died On earth I continually cried and cried Know that in heaven he is there waiting When together again will be celebrating. Heaven is a precious and perfect place People are cheerful with a smiling face God will have much room for us there Endless supply and much more to spare. On earth be sure to help everyone out Knowing God's love does remove all doubt Only good goals for ourselves we have set And in God's eyes we are His favorite pet. Remember doll your dead son left behind One in the closet that is so easy to find Every time when you hold it real close Feel your son when you wiggle doll's toes. James Serious Mysterious Horn Retired Veteran and Poet