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My Little Friend
My little friend
My great playmate
You loved to pretend
And I could relate
All your toy cars
Are safely put away
And when I look at the stars
I’ll see you on display
I loved your little smile
And those bright blue eyes
Always went the extra mile
To show a good surprise
Now you’re flying in the sky
Where you will shine bright
You shall be the guy
That will be the white knight
With Nanny and Poppy
And Grandpa Snyder too
We could never copy
Someone like you
Wrapped in their arms
It’s a very safe place
With all of your charms
And you’re sweet looking face
Waiting for us all to join you one day
Your always in our hearts
Showing us the way
Now a new start
For you my little friend
But I do not think
That this is truly the end
I lost a family member on febuary 19th 2012. He was only 6 years old and my family loved him very much. This is for him so he knows I will never forget all the good times we had.
My great playmate
You loved to pretend
And I could relate
All your toy cars
Are safely put away
And when I look at the stars
I’ll see you on display
I loved your little smile
And those bright blue eyes
Always went the extra mile
To show a good surprise
Now you’re flying in the sky
Where you will shine bright
You shall be the guy
That will be the white knight
With Nanny and Poppy
And Grandpa Snyder too
We could never copy
Someone like you
Wrapped in their arms
It’s a very safe place
With all of your charms
And you’re sweet looking face
Waiting for us all to join you one day
Your always in our hearts
Showing us the way
Now a new start
For you my little friend
But I do not think
That this is truly the end
I lost a family member on febuary 19th 2012. He was only 6 years old and my family loved him very much. This is for him so he knows I will never forget all the good times we had.
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