He's Still Our Son

BY Sheila Vasquez
Aunt & Godmother

A year has gone by
Did you know he turned one?
Although you can't see him
He's still our son.

It's Christmastime again
He would have had such fun
Although you can't touch him
He's still our son.

By now he'd be walking
With his brother, he'd run
Although you can't hear him
He's still our son.

We carry him with us
His life is not done
Each day our hearts feel him
Forever, our son.

For Anthony Roger Vander Velden 10/06/97-12/12/97