Jeremiaha

The tears came rolling, when we found out, you were gone for good,
We didnt want it to be true, but there alone we stood.
Stepping back, and remembering, through the happy years,
The playful moments, in the tub, and your Allis-Chalmers.
Going outside, was your favorite thing, so you could run and play,
Those are the happy times we'll remember, till our dying day.
Now despite that your life, on this big earth, was very, very short,
You healed so many people, and gave them such support.
That is why, though you are gone, we will think of you quite often,
And why this poem, is in loving memory, of you, Jeremiaha Quinn McLaughlin.

This is for a young boy that I had the privilege of meeting he died at the young age of 3 but he did SO much in the little time he had.

February 1, 2005 - April 5, 2007