Lynn C. Price
A MIRROR OF REFLECTIONS
Hunter and His Dad, RossI am just a little boy but I’m growing every day.
Learning with adventures and Mommy’s guiding ways.
She says I’m just like Daddy, head strong, tough yet kind,
Stubborn, proud and gentle; the legacy Daddy left behind.
I was so much younger when Jesus called Daddy home.
Although he’s not around much, I’m never really alone.
My Daddy comes to visit and often talks to me,
Sharing his walk in Heaven in ways his son can see.
I know my Daddy loves me; I’m the ‘apple of his eye’.
And, Mommy, Daddy hears you, catching every tear you cry.
He hugs you oh, so tightly and never will let go.
Though Daddy lives in Heaven, you feel him, too I know.
Mommy, I’ll always need you and love you with all my heart,
Together we’ll climb those mountains, when each new day we start.
When I look into the mirror, the reflections your little boy sees,
Are images of Mommy and Daddy smiling with love at me.
©Copyright September 13, 2008 by Lynn C. Price
In loving memory of my Daddy, Ross Edward Price
Dedicated to my Mommy, Tiffany Price
On this, my 4th Birthday