05-03-2019, 04:09 PM
I'm so very sorry for your loss of little Arthur.
Fly high and soar freely sweet Arthur; rest peacefully now, wee man.
I thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too.
I think of you in silence. I often speak your name.
Now all I have is memories, and your picture in a frame.
Your memory is my keepsake, with which I’ll never part.
God has you in his keeping.
I have you in my heart.
Last edited by FaeryBee; 05-04-2019 at 09:21 AM.