Star Child By Jason C. Merriam ’04 My little Wren, my third, contemplative, Always watching, waiting, constant patience, An azure gaze of impassivity. Interaction is the key, unlocking Elusive smile, eyes twinkling with laughter, Cherubic arms and legs outstretched, searching For all the miracles and mysteries That the animate world has to offer.
You were our rainbow, joy out of grieving, Solace from sadness, another angel Arriving to grace us from high above. The final flame of youth created your spark, A prayer answered, a family complete. Life changes, moving quicker than we ask Yet you will be loved, and we will slow it, Giving you the space to grow, thriving, Being the blessing that you truly are. My sweetest bluebird, your song has just begun And I swear, will never be forgotten.
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