LOGAN'S WEE POEM

Created by J PATTERSON1974 11 years ago
Logan I know that my son has passed away But I will love him until my dying day. So please listen to my memories every now and then Family and friends, please allow me to talk about Logan His hair was brown, his eyes were blue. He never left without saying I love you. He never caused us any pain, With his life we had everything to gain. We gained from him even in death He brought us to God and there is no greater wealth. Yes, for our son there could be no other I thank God for choosing me to be his Daddy