Michael

20 weeks ago mummy got the news

That you would come into my life

So precious and so new

I dreamed for your future

What you would become

That day you would be born

A precious beautiful son

Yet on one sad day mummy again got the news

That you would not survive

You were having complications

and was fighting for your life

So the day has come were we would meet

If only for a time so brief

I will cherish those moment

for years to come

Of you my child my precious son

A Precious little soul that has come into me

chosen me for his journey

and now I must set you free

Back to god your will fly

So perfect and free

And Know your mummy will love you

From now till eternity

Rita