HOW I WISH |
by Mom, Arlene Fink |
In loving memory of Jeffrey and Jennifer Fink |
How I wish sometimes I could hear
you cry Hold you in my arms and feel you sigh I often stop and ask why? How could my little baby die. I will never again on earth see your face Or hold you in a sweet embrace Or see you with your brother’s chase Across the yard, below the sky My dreams for you will never be There are so many things I’ll never see Your first step or first climb in a tree And I’ll never comfort you when you skin your knee From earthly ills you will always be free I love you and I always will I hope you know just how I feel In my heart my love for you concealed Until someday in heaven together we’ll be |