Love you Son
2015 March 17
Created by Martin 5 years ago
No one sees the tears I cry,
or hears me when I question why.
I keep my pain in a private place,
outside I smile and put on a face.
I think of you always and often speak
your name but there's a hole in my
heart and life is not the same.
I treasure the memories, the good
and the bad. Some make me laugh
and some make me sad.
But you taught me to be brave,
no matter what, to accept what
life gives me and never give up.
Through your family and friends,
your spirit lives on. So In your
loving memory, I'll try to be strong.
Written by Liz Haggarty