Andys precious son Sebatian was taking
away from him by the childs mother. He
does not know his whereabouts. I cannot imagine any pain any greater than this. Andy, this ones for you...
Where are you , my precious son
Our life together had just begun
With every moment I think of you
I pray each day for just a clue
Can't stop the pain as time moves on
I just can't believe you are gone
Your precious smile haunts my dreams
In the dead of night hear my screams
My heart in shreds, alone I stand
Too much to bear for any man
God, please watch over my son
He's my life..my precious one
No one can take his memory
In dreams I hold him close to me
How precious are the days gone by
Feelings in my heart I can't deny
I miss you more than I can say
If I could just bring back yesterday
Where are you, my precious son
Our life together had just begun...
This is beautiful, Linda. I just recently found out about Andy's son and it tore me apart. I've wanted to write a tribute to him, but could never find the words. You did this so gracefully, as always.
Thank you,
Jill :)
oooohhhhhhhhhhh, linda...i know andy's pain all too well...my son was taken from me when he was two...and his name is andy...*tears* ex husband didn't think i could raise him on my own...so he had me sign a paper...basically, i gave up all my rights...I WAS SO STUPID...don't know where he is, haven't seen andy since he was six...and he's seventeen now...i have no idea of where to start looking for him...excellent, heartrending piece that ripped out my heart...(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :( *tearstearstears*
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on April 25, 2003
Linda dearest, this is so beautiful. I know how Andy must feel over this. To lose his child and not even know what happened to the child must be agony for him. I can see his is aware of your empathic skills also. You do so much good at AD and have so much concern for others. Many love you as do I. Thank you for writing thie poem for Andy. Bill
This book was written for children to stress the importance of being able to choose who gets to hug or touch them and being able to say NO if they don't want to be hugged or touched.
Gary Grasshopper and friends travel to another field to celebrate the birthday of Gary's best friend, Freddie Firefly. While there they encounter a group of cicadas who have been underground for thirteen years.
Thank you,
Jill :)
beautiful write.
So sorry, Andy.
Sandy
Nancy
So very well-written this piece of perfection...
--Karissa
Hugs-Teresa
Warm embrace
Andy
xx