September 9, 2004 Where is the boy Who stood on this corner Waiting for the school bus? Where is the boy Who was becoming a man Before our very eyes? Where is the boy Playing volleyball Or cheering the Red Sox on? Where is the boy We dream of at night? He took a piece of us with him This boy lives in our hearts And in our heads And in good deeds done for others For he was a generous soul Who gave us a gift Through his life and laughter And we will never be the same For knowing him We have been changed forever For the better Christopher, we love you. Aunt Karen |
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