They saw your crippled little body from the first pictures and said you never had a chance.
The fact that you made it through your birth was purely happenstance.
And at every birthday party,
the doctor's would sit and stare
wondering how you were still alive
but us, we didn't care.
We had our cousin Johnathon,
our angel who came to earth.
And now, we're putting you into the ground
on the 7th anniversary of your birth.
Your pain has been transferred to all of us,
But this really is your day,.
Your bones are no longer broken, in heaven,
your pain has gone away.
~I will always love you Johnathon. You will always be in my heart.