Jameson John


Your only a small child,
A miracle from within.
Your mommy and daddy love you,
Although you are not here.
To bad God called you home,
To visit with him there.
I hope you know I love you,
And with the you were near.
I talk to you in prayer
And I hope you here me say
That when I go to heaven
"brother, I'll see you there"

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