Pain |
By Lori Rud |
I looked in…
everyone was crying. I couldn’t face the fact of a little child dying. I held my sister close and whispered, “I love you.” I wanted to ease her pain but didn’t know how to. We walked up slowly to the coffin that laid ahead. We wanted to see Brock laughing but he slept peacefully, instead. She placed her hand gently on his sweet, innocent heart. He is her perfect angel, and angels never part. He will always be with her, he will always be there. If she just looks into her heart to find the memories they share. |
In memory of Brock Aaron Slater
August 27, 1993 – November 29, 1993 |