~In memory of~
Donald Rene Bonham 2nd
3/27/85 to 8/31/03
Carry my heart with a gentle touch
for the pain is sharp and hurts so much
A son has left and went away
to the precious heavens his soul shall stay
Life continues to deal this hand
of senseless cards I don't understand
If I could have seen the future ahead
I would've begged God to take me instead
But life don't allow us that choice
of turning back time to hear my voice
Memories fade as new ones appear
of my loving son I hold so dear
Everyday pain renews its face up high
knowing I never got to say good`bye
My heart is pure and will remain that way
so I can be with my son again one day
*God bless you boy*
Honorable mention
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