He was a beacon of lights that radiated happiness               
A very loving child whose hugs comfort your soul                 
A life cut short but lived to the fullest                                     
A conversationist whose words and thoughts lives with you 
A very intelligent child wise beyond his years                        
A son that honored and adored his mom                               
A child filled with love with no mean words to anyone           
Malik was his mom's bright and shinning star on earth          
Now her bright star in heaven guides us                           
From that warm July afternoon you came into the world till 
that cold February you left us you're still our star.     

 I wrote this in my forum for parents who have lost children.  It was signs we have received from our children since they have been angels.  My nephew is in soccer and he is only seven, Malik was nine and a born athlete.  He was 5'3 and weighed 135 pounds.  My nephew had never made a goal and Malik use to make them without even trying.  About three months or so after Malik became an angel, my nephew had a game.  He was really trying to score and all of a sudden he made a goal and it took a little while.  I felt Malik there he was helping his cousin make his first goal.  I was crying watching my awesome nephew scoring a goal with his best friends help.  My Malik and Ladi, my nephew, were best friends, like brothers.  Oh I guess I do have one more that happened a few days after.  My teachers from Malik and my school came over to visit me and pray with me.  While his teacher was saying the prayers I saw a white something in front of me.  I opened my eyes to see if it was someone in front of me.  It was not, it was my baby telling me he was ok and was a white angel.  This is funny because Malik was biracial and told me when he was four that he was dark white when explaining races and peoples color to me.  My baby was a perfect angel, he always wanted to be perfect.  I love my boo boo and miss him so much.