by C. G. P.
I sit by the window every day
somtimes I can almost see you run and play,
hoping that we will meet again
because I love you and you are my best friend.
I look at the stars at night wondering,
wondering if you miss me as much as I miss you.
I think of how you left this world
and how you didn't feel a thing.
How grand it must have been
when you saw the king (God/Jesus).
I love you Tayboo
and often think of you.
Love C.G. your mommy.
In loving memory of Tayboo.