T 9.3.1986 - V 12.16.2002
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A friend is a person who lifts you up when you are down, Who makes life fun when they’re around Whose memories dance in around your brain And never fades from time constraints There are special times when you need to smile, Or times when you need reminders Of what is important in life And you turn to look at a friend and just their presence Tells you what’s important in life Yes a friend is important, but consider a son is closer than a friend A son is who you try to build a future with together The sad thing is, sometimes your plans in mid-stream Because an enemy of mankind, death gets in the way And throws your life in turmoil and disarray Yet it’s memories of our son that I know will help me cope With the pain and suffering that hurts so much I reflect on his life, and see what a happy child he was And the man he could have become Oh the memories… I can still see him laughing and playing inside my head And telling me vivid stories of things I remember For hours we share those memories where no one else intrudes Where we can be together in blissful solitude And reflect together on the time in the future Yet in the future, there is one thing I can hold onto, And that is when Jehovah our God will make his promise come true, A promise that a paradise earth of beauty is coming Where there is no more Cockayne Syndrome and death will release its hold On ones we all hold so dear… yes, our little Darren Paul will live again A promise that includes the blind seeing and the deaf will hearing And pain will be a thing of the past, for all of our little butterflies Where a paradise earth will be provided for children will grow to their full potential Where once again we all will be able to laugh and play for real So we try not to be sad, because this is a sure hope for our family. This is what Darren looked forward to, what our family hopes for. For we know that this is an opportunity all CS families can have. SOON.
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