This poem is dedicated to my little brother,who died of cancer at the age of
8....In loving memory of Anthony James Santos born Sept.18th 1986 died
Aug.3rd 1995



In those angelic eyes,sparkling so gentle,
as my emotions die,I see you so resentful..

Crying out for hope,
those tears I clearly see,
I cannot bare nor cope,
dear god,how could this be..

Oh baby boy blue we weeped long days,
so sad to see u could not stay..

The love for my baby boy blue,
was bigger then the universe,
here and now I'll stay with you,
thinking could this get worst..

The smiles in your soul,
keeps me strong and alive,
as I roam through my heart--so cold,
with that I will survive..

Strongly longing for your presence,
your face,your voice,your scent,
your invigorating laughters,so much to me-- it meant..


Oh baby boy blue we yearn for you,
anything you asked,I would gracefully do..

Your time with us--so precious,
you struggled for your life to be,
we'll guide you through that tunnel and love you eternally..

One last request to god,
take good care of baby boy blue,
surrounded by your angels,
for that,I have faith in you..

Oh baby boy blue,we love you so,
so sad to see, you had to go..



Copyright ©2003 Joann Marie Santos




 
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