Clouds Of Ribbons


~ Craig Robert Whitton ~
Sept. 3, 1969 ~ June 25, 2000

My son is calm and peaceful
God took him to his rest
No longer will he suffer
He is His welcome guest

Jesus came to get him
With host of angels near
An honor guard to lead him
To home of no more tears

Gardens of great beauty
Castles in the sky
Wings that glitter stardust
That gather in our eye

Sadness all around us
For child that we have lost
Memories are gathered
Smiles and precious thoughts

Love will always follow
Words will find a way
To ease the pain and sorrow
Subsiding as we pray

The suffering has ended
Your journey long and slow
Each day that you accepted
Is love that you will know

Watch us all from heaven
Send your special light
Coming down on moonbeams
On every starry night

Craig is now in heaven
God is at his side
Angels all are singing
His precious soul arrived

Clouds of ribbons gathered
Cascading in the sky
The very best of angels
With special place on high

Love is overwhelming
The colors are divine
Hues of special sunset
Craig joins this glowing shrine.

~ Francine Pucillo ~

Midi Entitled "Every Night"


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