My Beloved Son Russ

Poem By Barbara Stahly

My beloved son, I love you so
you're gone from me now
but I want you to know
I'll think of you forever
when the winds blow
when the stars come out at night
when the sun shines so bright
you were such a sweet boy and a fine man
your life was a struggle and now it's over
take care my son and be at peace
death is but a sweet release.

Comments about My Beloved Son Russ

May you also...be at peace...and know he will always be....as close...as the memory! Please read 'Is Not........Perception...Reality.'


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