Richard W. Reith   God gave them special connection Established
the day he was born Pure and without imperfection Proud, like a
diadem worn  God, alone, knows why he had to leave But his trip
to God was not alone. Connection, which his mother perceived
Traveled with him to his heavenly home.  This cord that so
connects their hearts By none other can be perceived: From birth
till death, it breaks not apart Their sacred bond outlives her
grief.  This cord has withstood every test And pulls at her
heart with each breath Mother and child eternally blest With the
bond that outlives his death  Her silent cries built a stairway
Which her heart and secret tears climb Sensing his caring from
day to day Connecting her to heavens clime  None can know the
pain and the joy ‘Tween a mother and precious son lost. For a
mothers love for her darling boy Is a miracle beyond any cost