Within this world of cursed misfortune
I still see your face within the moon
Your twinkling eyes i see in the stars
As the wind blows memories, which our, ours.
The sun is your warmth and colorful smile
The rain reminds us it's ok, to cry once in a while
The earth i tread is a path strong and true
The air i breath inhales parts of you
For in this world, filled with wrong
I am reminded in life, that you're never gone.
For little Jake who sadly lost his battle this week against cancer aged only 7...And for all of us who have lost someone to this evil and most terrible illness.
