Echoes of the Past

Tiny footsteps pattering, laughter adrifting Little voices screaming in joyful playing Their mother’s sweet voice softly whispering Affirming and professing her love that is undying Two little boys glowing in loving affection Showered with love and so much attention Angels that were products of a blissful union But they were taken away by death’s intrusion And now as I sit here my thoughts adrifting Echoes of the past my mind keeps remembering I see our boys looking at us waving and smiling Letting us know for the next life they are waiting With the help of the echoes I now see a vision It brings in me a sureness and solid conviction To keep you happy is now my life’s mission As I eagerly await our eternal family’s reunion