By Jane Bond, mother of Logan

The heart is bleeding, a gaping hole resides My baby was born in a shadow, never to see the light The heft of my sorrow is beyond comprehension It’s a feeling beyond divine

The love I have for him never to be mentioned I carry it alone through time The life he brought to me none will acknowledge.
Still in my heart it lies

Whilst his life was short surrounds can’t obscure him Though the memory left is mine His force is a part of my life’s journey Never to be denied.

So with heart felt emotion and loves true devotion.
I dedicate this rhyme.