TRYGVE

Trygve,

I think of you often
But especially today
As exactly one year ago
You were taken away

I was on break at work
When I got the call
I was so shocked
I started to bawl

I grabbed my stuff
And went on my homeward way
But all I could do was
Pray, pray, pray

My prayers were not answered
The way I wanted them to be
I'd never get a chance to meet
Sweet, little Trygve

I'd never get to hold him
And shower him with love
As God called him home
To heaven above

He's now an angel in heaven
Sitting on Jesus knee
Watching over us
His family

Life has moved on
As weeks and months go bye
But I'll always love and miss Trygve
Our little angel in the sky

Love, Great Aunt Vonda