his face was almond-shaped, almost oval.
his eyes were closed but chinky, chinesey and slanted.
he had no hair yet, but shaped like a conehead.
his nose are not as pointed but pugged and rounded on the sides.
his lips are luscious with small upper lip and bigger lower lips.
his color is a perfect mix of island tan and beige.
his tiny little fingers like him.
innocent...
as if asleep...
in his zen calm and peaceful haven.
he got almost everything from him.
he only acquired her rounded nose and her color.
other than that, he resembled him.
and him, he was the love of her life.
and every time, she looked at that man,
no doubt she sees him,
her little angel.
her little angel who joined God in heaven.
she gave him back to God.
she wanted and tell her little angel about God.
instead, God held him...
hopefully God will tell her angel about his mom and dad.
it's almost 40 days....
the most difficult, challenging, saddest 40 days...
since they last held him close to their arms...
since their last hug with him....
since they gazed at his angelic face,
since they are amazed by his short but sweet presence.
now, he is gone, back to the Father God who let them borrow him...
yet, there was no passing day that they have not thought of him.
his memories are always cherished.
he will always be loved.
he will will always be in their hearts.
their angel son.
posted by pinay freestyle @ 11:38 PM
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