It’s true what they say, when a child is born,

A mother’s heart is no longer her own.

Every day we think of you

How can what happened be true 

The thought of you makes us cry

We never got to say goodbye

When we smell your familiar scent

It reminds us of the times we’ve spent

You’re our Son and brother

We love you like no other

In our hearts, you’ll will always be

You’ll be our guide and help us see

But now we must let you rest

Although without you our world’s a mess

We miss you with all our hearts

We wish we never had to part.

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