For Ciaran
You were my constant companionFilling me with a joy I've never knownWith every kick and flutterI could tell how much you'd grownThe day that you were bornMy heart was filled with such joySuch music to my ears to hear'You have a beautiful baby boy'Days of Tonka trucks and Hot WheelsPlaying in the rain and the sunI dreamt of the days ahead, andWhat kind of man that you'd becomeI see you in the little facesOf every young boy I seeI wonder what you'd look like nowA bit like your dad, or perhaps like me.You taught me so much about lifeIn your short time on earthA lesson in living and lovingAnd what a life is worth You are gone but not forgottenMy precious little oneI know one day we'll meet againMy life, my love, my son.For Ciaran May 10, 1997 - May 13 1997 Written October 16th, 2001 © on Oct 16 2001 08:56 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"You were my constant companionFilling me with a joy I've never knownWith every kick and flutterI could tell how much you'd grownThe day that you were bornMy heart was filled with such joySuch music to my ears to hear'You have a beautiful baby boy'Days of Tonka trucks and Hot WheelsPlaying in the rain and the sunI dreamt of the days ahead, andWhat kind of man that you'd becomeI see you in the little facesOf every young boy I seeI wonder what you'd look like nowA bit like your dad, or perhaps like me.You taught me so much about lifeIn your short time on earthA lesson in living and lovingAnd what a life is worth You are gone but not forgottenMy precious little oneI know one day we'll meet againMy life, my love, my son.For Ciaran May 10, 1997 - May 13 1997..."