His sisters miss the teasing which showed how much he cared, And how he laughed when he performed the stunts he dared. The angels are listening to his every knock-knock, Happy to have him in God's chosen flock. The flowers that are cared for in the garden so near, Are a tribute to the child that was held so very dear. I'm sure that Jonathans parents would love for you to visit his site and sign his guestbook. You can do so by clicking below.
Some people come into our lives and quickly go.
Some people move our souls to dance. They awaken us to new understanding with the passing whisper of their wisdom. Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon. They stay in our lives for awhile, leave footprints in our hearts, and We are never, ever the same. Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened.