In Dreams
In dreams I see his face smileing at me, happy as can be.In dreams I play with him, happily running from me.
In drems I hold my youngest son, blonde hair and blue eyes shinring so bright.
In dreams I rock him to sleep, touching him ever so light.
In dreams I see him fade away, unfairly taken away.
In dreas he tells me "tomorrow, mommy, I'll be back to play."
In dreams he's still here, like he never left.
In dreams I never watch him take his last breath.
In dreams he comes to me letting me know that he's ok.
In dreams he tells me, "We"ll be together again someday."
In Loveing Memory
of my son.
Skyler Matthew Sensing
8/28/03-5/15/05
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