AFTERMATH
BELIEVE ME OR NOT 4
BELIEVE ME OR NOT 4
TRUTH OR FICTION
Our little boy has always been a joy to be around.
Always his happiest when at the playground
The first born is always the special one.
My husband is so proud of our first-born son.
Our little boy always loved his stuffed dogs.
Yet always seemed scared of little stuffed bullfrogs
We promised him a real puppy one day.
Then one day our nightmare will never go away.
He was chasing a ball into the street.
A truck struck and killed my little sweet.
Our pain became more than we could bare.
Taking our baby is just not fair.
Memories is the only thing I could save.
After a couple years went by and sitting at his grave
Along came a little puppy one day and laid by my side.
Then he rested his head on my lap as anyone could see
All sudden a calmness came over me.
My son gift to me to let me. know he is ok no need for dialog!
Took that puppy back home, we still have that wonderful dog.
BELIEVE ME OR NOT 4
TRUTH OR FICTION
TRUTH OR FICTION
Our little boy has always been a joy to be around.
Always his happiest when at the playground
The first born is always the special one.
My husband is so proud of our first-born son.
Our little boy always loved his stuffed dogs.
Yet always seemed scared of little stuffed bullfrogs
We promised him a real puppy one day.
Then one day our nightmare will never go away.
He was chasing a ball into the street.
A truck struck and killed my little sweet.
Our pain became more than we could bare.
Taking our baby is just not fair.
Memories is the only thing I could save.
After a couple years went by and sitting at his grave
Along came a little puppy one day and laid by my side.
Then he rested his head on my lap as anyone could see
All sudden a calmness came over me.
My son gift to me to let me. know he is ok no need for dialog!
Took that puppy back home, we still have that wonderful dog.
BELIEVE ME OR NOT 4
TRUTH OR FICTION
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BELIEVE ME OR NOT 4
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