All I ever wanted

Was to hold you in my arms,

To kiss you and to cuddle you

And keep you safe from harm.

But you'd gone before I had the chance

To tell you that I care,

All I'm left with is your footprint,

A photo, a lock of hair.

It hurts so much to talk about

The things that have gone wrong.

Your mum keeps being reminded

Of you funeral song.

We sit and cry night after night

We try to fix the blame,

But to blame someone would be so wrong,

The outcome just the same.

So we've placed you in a special place

That you can call your own

You can sleep there safe and sound

In your village home.

And Jack you know we love you

As you look down from above,

Your special star shines on us all

From Daddy, All my love.

Alan

Jack died 10 minutes before his birth