HOPE David.
Six years today.
In Spring when the birds begin to sing, I miss you. In Summer when flowers are full of bloom, I miss you. In Autumn when leaves turn to red and gold, I miss you but in the dark days of Winter when the snow starts to fall, dear Son, that's the time when I miss you most of all.
Love always, God bless, Mom.
22 September 2011
Our thoughts are with you on this day of remembrance.