Pierson Thomas Wolff
(9/16/99 - 1/18/02)
At 5:45 Friday night our beautiful little boy waited until his mommy was on his left side and his daddy was on his right side, and he gave a tiny smile and took his last breath. We were at home in his room with his grandparents nearby. And then it began to snow: the first real snow.
He was everything to us and even in death he seemed to take care of us --making it easy and showing us how loving he was. We miss him terribly. He was so beautiful; he filled us with awe.
If all the sunlight of the world could be gathered in one place
And could dance amongst the trees and could sparkle on bright lakes
Then would you see what I see what I see when I look upon his face.
(by mommy, September 16, 2001)
My Picture Album:
brand new | little boy | maine | big boy | 2d birthday | christmas 2001