|Pouring Out The Tears|
|Pouring out the tears where you'd see
The emotions from God taking you from me
I am saddened, I'm grieved, I'm just missing you
For I never go the oppertunity to finally get a smile from you
Though it's hard sometimes to even smile, from the difficulties I've been given
I still force myself to carry on and thank God for all that he has handed
I know you're waiting on me to meet again and bring the joy back to my life
So, instead, I'll say a prayer for you, and thank him once more tonight
|From Grandma Ethel|
|There was this beautiful little boy named Taison. That did not get a chance to know life as a son. He lived a short nine months in his mommy's tummy, but didn't get to see the joy in his mothers eyes. She will remember his tiny little feet kicking against her. And she will remember the heart beat that brought her peace. So, now Jehovah let her know that Taison's future existence lies in your memory. And for the moment he is resting asleep to arise to a new beginning where he will live life to the full and enjoy all the good things you have in store for him. Life is so precious to be snapped away, so our Heavenly Father take care of Taison your way.
Written by a grandma he never got to know, but she got to love him.