HEAVEN

For TJ

 

Heaven

My Little Angel

If I were a carpenter,
Into the Heaven above,
A staircase to you.

With love and hope
In your eyes so deep
The memory makes this mother weep.

My copper skinned Angel,
The one I never got to see,
Grow to be a man.

If I were a carpenter,
To you a staircase,
We could share.

Love and dreams,
In your eyes so deep,
The memory makes this mother weep.

If there was anything I could do,
To show the one above,
The sorrow, shame,

A mothers heart,
Forever weeps.
Love and tears.

Forever he sleeps.
In death,
A mothers heart,

Broken, again she weeps.
The angel, the baby,
Forever in a mother's sleep.

He cries,
She startles,
Waking, forever

Her cries will weep
Forever as she losses sleep.
For this baby she can't help but seep.

Forever she'll never forget,
When she looks above,
She can only wish.

He knows its for him,
She'll always weep.
If I only were a carpenter.

by Calvspw

Author's Note

Author's Comments:
"wish there was a ray hope, to see my sweet angel, and just know he didn't blame me for his death. I'd do anything (anything), just to see his face."