Forever the pain of loss strides on
Through fields of mindful memories
So heavy on your heart he lays
Taken by such tragedy
Although the flesh has gone away
And ashes have since been lain
Inside a tiny baby boy
His presence still remains
Never forgotten is the taken life
And always the tears will come with cries
Yet the biggest piece is still alive
Deep inside the child’s eyes
Aidan is his father’s son
Guarded by the Celtic skies
The same blood flows within his veins
The Irish Warrior shall arise
His long path of life lies straight ahead
..any enemies shall meet demise
Jacob will always be right there..
..Aidan holds the supreme, sacred prize..
For his daddy will always live on..
..Deep inside the child’s eyes.