Bought a cake on a Sunday
For my son's special day,
Brought flowers and a toy
All for my little boy.
Sing a song of "Happy Birthday!" I did
While the candle on the cake I lit,
And when it's time for him to blow,
A gust of wind, so strong, did so,
In my heart, at once I knew,
That it was him, my son, who blew.
Heaven must be celebrating today
For it is my angel's special day.
Father Deals With The Death Of Baby Poem
Dear Angel, Mommy misses you so much; it's been almost 13 years since you've been gone. I know you're in heaven watching over us. Your little sister looks at your pictures and asked me why...
A Celebration
Published by Family Friend Poems September 2011 with permission of the Author.
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