Echos of yesterday
Lying in the darkness
surrounded by silence
they start as a whisper
the echos of yesterday
memories dance though my mind
a tiny hand in mine
a sunny smile
an infectious chuckle
sparking eyes
full of wonder
a yellow schoolbus
and little backpack
how brave you were!
Now a man
ready to take on the world
pride fills my heart and soul
yet deepin my heart
always my little boy.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
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