Spunky
My precious baby boy,
How I love him.
He was a true joy.
When I hugged him in my arms
he would press his face against
my cheek.
As I said “huggie, kissie mommie ”
he would press firmly, and yet so gently, in his loving way
against my face.
I’ll miss my baby boy until we meet again.
For now my face is only covered with tears
for my baby boy.
Love,
| SPUNKY |
| 14, May 2007 |
| Shirley |