I remember you in your blue suit,
three years old with sad brown eyes,
blond hair with a cowlick over on eye.

Christmas trees, and Santa Claus,
rocking horse, red wagon and laughter.
I remember that laughter, raucous,
a mirror of my own.

I remember, three brothers, one sister
playing in the yard.
I remember, three brothers, one sister
carrying the coffin.

Graduation with honors, red roses and your wedding
I remember that last day.
You told your wife you wanted to go home.
For the life of a child, I remember.

~Rev. Barbara M.

Nice write, but so so sad!

My mother's work but, I wanted to share on this day, what would have been his 20th wedding anniversay.

Thank {{{you}}} for sharing the write ....

Thank you for taking the time to read this.

thank you for sharing this

yes, thanks for sharing..