Reflections On the Change
Go to bed, and your not with us,
Wake-up, and your not there.
Far too soon the nest is empty,
Only memories left to share.
Seven years - too short a time,
To be with you as Mom and Dad.
Though so young, and yet so wise,
Our parting now has made all things sad.
But in the blessed presence,
Of the One whom which you dwell.
I know that you are happy,
I know that all is well.
Someday soon will be together,
Someday soon will live as one.
Singing praises to our Father,
Re-united with our son.
Copyright © Noah Collins | Year Posted 2013
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