For My Son

I think a lot about the past
When you were little and you'd run and play.
I think about balls and bats and tiny automobiles
That somehow never got put away.

I think about knees I kissed and shoes I tied
And the bicycle you always loved to ride.

But mostly I think about a little face
That smiled up at me at the end of the day
And little arms held up so high
To wrap around me and say goodnight.

I miss those days very much,
But they are alive in my memory,
And I'm so proud today
Of the person you came to be.

(Author Unknown)







Thank you Saralyn, mom of Angel Robbie




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Monika, Angel Josh's mom

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Thank you Saralyn, mom to Angel Robbie