To My Sweet Logan
Little Boy Loganís Mommy
My little boy Logan, at times it feels so long ago, Though it seems but yesterday.
That you closed your eyes in
And I put your toys away.
My other two boys have left the nest
And have a life of their own.
In my house, where you used to play,
Is empty now, I live here all alone.
No, not alone; for I feel you here.
With your smile of winsome joy;
The others have grown and gone,
But you are the same little laughing boy.
How strange it seems that Iíve come to know- So bitterly when I wept- That the little boy I lost and grieve for, Is the only one Iíve kept.