This poem was written by Micheal's GrandFather to his mom. PLEASE do not take this poem off this page unless you tend to give credit to who wrote it. If you would like permission, please email me and I will ask if you may use it. Thanks We appreciate your honor.

God must have wanted a little angel to come home, Micheal, was the choosen one but now he'll never be alone. Even though his place is empty in our home and in our hearts, each day we wonder why we just had to part. I know now Michael, is perfect his body free from all the pain and I know for sure we'll all see him again. I know he is in the Children's Mansion and it is filled with toys and such. I know he is  happier than he has ever been, playing and laughing so much. Though Micheals life on earth was short, it certainly  can not compare with time that's spent in eternity when we will all be there. SO hold on tight to all your memories and pictures of the past, because when Jesus comes back we'll all go with him, where never again shall we sed any tears.  We love you Micheal and we miss you.