FLY MY CHILD
KEVIN WILL ALWAYS BE LOVED
Fly my child, soar to the sky
Iíll see you again, by and by
Fly my child, let your spirit be free
For you see, my child, this was meant to be
God lent you to us, just for a time
But in the end,
God said You are mine
I love you, my child...
But God knew what was best
So He said Come home, Kevin,
Come home and rest
So fly my child, let your spirit soar
Iíll see you again on that distant shore
Kevin was a resident of White Oaks Group Home
where Paula was employed.
Thank you Paula, for loving my son
and sharing your warmth and special comfort
those many nights he simply would NOT go to sleep.