Theo Idea Robinson

Theo Idea Robinson, known simply as Theo,

In Temple, Texas, he made his debut.

On May the twenty-first, in twenty-twenty-five,

A soul so young, with a spirit so alive.

Though his journey was short, from May to July,

His gentle presence was a gift from the sky.

In Killeen, Texas, our dear Theo did part,

Leaving memories cherished deep in our heart.

Trisomy 18, a challenge so steep,

Yet, Theo's wise soul was ancient and deep.

His laughter, a melody that softly played,

A gentle reminder of the joy he made.

His family, a circle of love so tight,

With Athena, his twin, they shone so bright.

Sophia, his mother, her voice a sweet tune,

That comforted Theo, morning and noon.

Grandpa Leslie, with stories to tell,

And Uncle Alastair, who loved him so well.

Theo's spirit, much like a fierce glowing ember,

A family's love, always to remember.

With a heart so strong, it beat with pure might,

An interesting boy, a beacon of light.

The wee purple soothie, his favorite delight,

Embraced in warm arms, he'd cuddle all night.

He loved the sound of his mother's sweet song,

A gentle reminder, he was where he belonged.

His smile, a treasure, so sweet and so mild,

Theo, a wise and interesting child.

"Child of the heavens, your soul is so grand,

In the briefest of moments, you've touched our land."

A quote that rhymes, from a poet we know,

Reflects Theo's essence, his radiant glow.

Gone from our arms but not from our hearts,

Theo's legacy is where love's path starts.

Gentle and wise, with a smile so tender,

His spirit, a light, eternally a sender.

So let's celebrate Theo, though he flew away,

His enchanting aura with us will stay.

For in each gentle breeze and soft starlight,

Is Theo's sweet smile, gleaming so bright.

Though Theo Idea Robinson, on Earth, stayed briefly,

His impact remains, his memory deeply.

A soul that taught love in the purest form,

Theo, our angel, forever warm.