I once knew a boy, who smiled with pride,
with a family who loved him, and a brother by his side.
He had faith in everyone, but was to young to see... God had a set
place for him, the right place to be.
He never gave up, we loved him so much...
but he was drawn to an angel, and was given the touch.
He had never cried, for his life was full of love, now he realizes
what it's like, from a view from above.
He was only 4 years old, but we saw the word hero in his name... he
was too small to fight back, but he still played the game.
We honor his love, so kind and so true...
Oh, Jake, do you know, how much we'll miss you?
As long as your not suffering, and we know you're okay, we'll pray
for you and be happy, and meet you again someday.
All we want is for you to be happy, so please don't shed tears,
we've shared our fun through these long precious years.
So please know you're with us, when we're weak and we're
strong...
We miss you and care for you...
It hasn't been to long...
We love you Jake! Only wish we had a chance to tell you! <33