{Dad at Winter's Run, 7.26.2005}
How do you measure 2 years two years gone by, without someone you love?
By sleepless nights, tears shed, questions asked, prayers prayed, memories remembered?
Or maybe it's by telephone calls not received, conversations missed, errands not run, pool games not played, crabs not shared, hugs not given, I love yous not uttered.
Whatever way you measure it, I'm missing the first man who ever loved me. And amid the myriad of emotions that overcome me, I'm jealous of the angels today.
"Jealous of the Angels"
By: Jenn Bostic
I miss you, Daddy. Thank you for loving me. I'm holding you as close as I can, longing for the day when we meet again. Until then, as always, your love continues to live through me.
Love Always - Your Little Girl,
Shannon,
ReplyDeleteI've been thinking about you. I hope tomorrow is a better day for you! Feel free to write me if you need someone to listen...