No more tucking you in at night,
no more bed time prayers,
no more playing ball,
no more cheering you on when
you make a home run.
no more I love you mommy,
no more hugs saying i care.
no more picking you up when you fall.
It all seemed so easy then,
but now I only pray that you
will someday take me back
in your arms, and say mom I understand.
I miss you son.
I miss all the times we did share together.
I look at pictures of you and I
together when we were a family.
I miss it all so very much.
The tears are falling, and I only
wish you were here.
