I wonder what color my balloons will be,
but as an Aunt it doesn't matter to me.
It can be many colors, I choose red, green, and yellow,
I think I will pick a color for a fellow.
I will let that yellow one go to the sky
and it will fly very high
until it reaches heaven for a boy,
and he will be filled with so much joy.
I will keep the other two balloons for his brothers and sisters.
And they will be filled with Jobey's whispers.
Jobey didn't live very long and so
his mother and father had to let him go.
He will always be in our hearts,
He will be forever our special sweetheart.
So anytime you see a balloon float by,
think of that someone you love in the sky.
To Everyone Who Has Ever Lost A Child
I carried a baby girl who we named Amber Jade. she was a true blessing, my first little angel loved her the day I found out she's growing in my tummy. 8 months came doctor found out she may...
Balloons
Published by Family Friend Poems December 2008 with permission of the Author.
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