Our Cam
by Joanne Musson
Where are you now my precious son?
Are you working hard or is there fun?
Do you miss your earthly home at all
Or was your death a direct call?
Did your Father need you and call you away,
Did He know you might go farther astray?
Away from the Heavenly plan for you.
Didn’t He trust us to see you through?
There’s a void in our lives that can never be filled,
We know you were loaned to us by the Father’s will.
We knew that the day would come we would part,
But nothing prepared us for the pain in our heart.
The terrible pain that just never lets go,
The aching loss that only we know.
Would that a glimpse no matter how wee,
Could be given to us so we could see.
If you’re contented and happy where now you reside,
Beyond our reach on the Heavenly side.
Oh, for a look or a fleeting touch,
Or just a feeling, that’s not asking too much.
It’s hard to let go and let faith be our guide,
Till we meet again on the other side.
You've a Birthday today my wonderful son,
But you're too far away so it won't be much fun.
We've only the memories to help us go on,
This keeps us going from sunrise to dawn.
It hasn't been good since you went away,
There aren't many smiles or moments of play.
There is sadness and tears and an ache in our heart,
That's been there since we were forced to part.
Now today we remember your 35th year,
We all would have celebrated if you had been here.
But all we have left are the memories and pain,
To hold dear and alive until we meet again.
Happy Birthday son we love you.!!!!!!!!
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