Dear lost son of mine
up above watching over us
wishing you were here to watch your siblings grow
Time left you
Breath left you
You went to be with your creator
my little piece of creation
My perfect first creation
rest well.

One day we shall reunite
Give you a tight hug
that you've missed
all the years you left
A first love can never be forgotten
you are that first love
rest well baby


Pressthepoet