To my Father on this day marking seven years since his passing.
To the sound of your laughter, and the silence of my tears, To the warm summer days, and the passing of these years, To every single rocket that fills an evening sky, and the reflection of the lights in every child's eyes, For all the special little things you used to say and do, I am eternally grateful for the time I shared with you.
I miss you horribly, Grehule But I'm doing okay.
~~Hold sacred the enduring gifts of love. Remember everything.~~