Hard to believe that the 26th March 2020 will represent seven years with being without you. Love you very much and think of you every day.
I’m so sorry son, I didn’t get to hold your hand in mine – To kiss your face, my precious Son I wasn’t given the time.
The doctor said you wouldn’t hear But I whispered anyway – “Your tired now my darling go now, you mustn’t stay”.
As Angels gathered round you I felt the whisper of their wings – and as they spirited you away I thought of so many things.
“Why God why? My precious Son? why not Me instead?” That’s not the way it’s supposed to be he just cannot be dead! Can’t the Angels wait awhile? give me a little more time? – there’s so much more I need to say before I say good-bye. Please say you’ll grant me one more hour I have so much to do – Kiss, hug and hold him close before, I give him to you. Alright Lord, I trust you! I just have to ask, you see? – Just one more little favor Lord Please tell him good-bye for me.