Reflections on childhood cancer
A book of poems

Simon Barfoot
William was two when he was diagnosed with Acute Myeloid Leukaemia. His father, Simon wrote this poem on Christmas Eve, just before William died on Christmas Day 2002.
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William his big bright eyes so kind and full of fun,
William a smile so bright, William was my son,
William so happy, so very rarely sad,
William’s a good boy, was never ever bad!
William his pain has gone his sleep has set him free,
But William’s all around us just like a summer’s breeze.
William, we’re not to dwell on the sadness at our loss,
William we won’t forget you and this all because
William is the sunshine, the stars, the moon, the sky,
The 7 seas, the continents, my world, MY SPECIAL GUY. |