My Son Steve!
Oh!! Why did I wake up today?
Lord; put me back to sleep
I have to bury my son Steve today
And now he's yours to keep.
Please put my boy upon your lap
And kiss his pain away
Please hug him close and tell him
Mama will see him in heaven one day.
Lord; tell him we all love him
And just how much we care
Please take care of Stevie Lord
Until we all can get there.
I wish I could have saved him
So my boy wouldn't have to die
Now his time with us is over
Lord, please tell me why.
Lord, celebrate your birthday
with my Stevie, too
'cause he was born on Christmas day
He has the same birthday as you.
Good-bye my sweet Steve, and wait for me
I'll join you in Heaven some day
You have your daddy with you
So I know you'll be O.K.
Love,
Mama
Marie Rich
03-22-07
In Memory Of
Steve L. Bradford
December 25, 1962 - March 18, 2007
My Aunt Marie wrote this poem to her son
the day we laid his body to rest.
Thank you aunt Marie for allowing me
to post your poem here!
Rest in peace Stevie, we love you!!!
Melissa Champlion sings
this song "Don't Wait"
with her beautiful angelic voice.
http://www.soulkeepermusic.com
Thank you Melissa!!!
My Son Steve!
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