Little Boy

A little boy haunts my mind

There is this little boy,
Who wanders through my mind,
I never met him.

He whispers secrets,
Speaks straight to my heart...
A young life taken too soon.

He radiates love,
Reminds me that mine is true...
Many tears have fallen for him.

His laughter is contagious,
His smile would light a room...
His pain is gone now.

His love is for his father,
His smile is too...
A father with a broken heart.

There is this little boy,
Who wanders through my mind,
I never met him.

Quinn Christopher Cole
September 20, 2001 to September 12, 2002