For Adam
from Mom

Adam, little man of the earth
You should have been here
But now you are our light
In the dark, dark sky at night.
You would have been 2
Shaking the tree, chasing your sisters
Sitting on Santa's knee.
Instead you are ageless, timeless
Maybe twinkling mischievously down upon us
Sliding down moonbeams
Swinging from the stars
We miss you down here, Adam
Our light, our star
Merry Christmas, little man,
We love you wherever you are.

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