To Our Son…
Born to soon at 28 weeks
Your heart too tired and no longer beats
You entered this world so silent & still
How beautiful you looked
Blond hair, blue eyes
Ten little toes and fingers too
2lbs 5oz, so tiny
You returned home too soon
Mommy and Daddy wanted to keep you
God needed you back
We had to let you go
Conner, our first-born son
You have a place in our hearts always
You are missed and never forgotten
We rejoice in knowing we will see you in Heaven
Conner Even Olsen
October 14, 2003
2 comments:
Chris and Jeannette,
That was a beautiful poem written for your son. My eyes were brimming with tears as I read it. Thank you for sharing, especially on a day that I am sure is very tender for you.
Love you, and the children you have on this earth.
Anya*
What a beautiful poem Jeannette. I got your message and I'm glad that you got my phone number. I'm sorry I haven't called yet. For some reason every time I get a mind to sit down and have a conversation Jacob wakes up or needs something. I would love to get together and promise to call soon so we can work something out. Cameron is adorable with his blonde curly hair and it looks like your doubly blessed with your sweet little girl. We have a site too. Check it out. Love ya.
Janelle
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