In Loving Memory of
Caleb Cummings
August 25, 2006 - March 15, 2007
www.calebcummings.com
 

O Sun why do you still shine, Earth why still spin?

Itís as though nothing happened, as if a precious life did not end


People still laugh, smile, and talk

Yet my little one will never walk


Heíll never run outside to play

And cry when heís made to come in at the end of the day


My little cherub has gotten his wings

Putting away little boy things


Like choo choo trains and little toy cars

For now he sleeps among the stars


Curse you Sun for your radiant light

For I only feel endless night

~Harvest Fae