This is the month 
that you were to arrive,
But, you did 
not survive.

I can not imagine how 
your parents must feel.
These are times that 
I wish were not real.

We wanted to hold you 
close in our arms,
We wanted to know each 
of your sweet charms.

I want you to know how 
much you are missed.
How we looked forward to 
holding you and being kissed.

Only God Knows...

9-27-96

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