What Can I say about a man so great
for all I saw and all I ate
katz's deli and momma Mia's too
this is one of the reasons
why I love you
More than a grandpa, a father figure too
you taught me so much about life and what not to do
you fixed my mistakes as well as teaching me
How to lose a battle , but win the war that's true
It is my turn to focus on me
to be the person I want to be
I've been through battles
I've won the war
Thats what is important
and so much more
Ive received my degree
life, opportunities and the life I know
Is one I always had to learn and grow
i am proud of who I've become
I am proud for pursuing my dreams
To my Dear Friend
As The Holidays approach, I find myself reflecting on the past four and a half years without my son Brayden. What follows is mostly a brain dump to help me come to terms with my thoughts, but hopefully, by sharing my raw thoughts and feelings, you may find similarities and know you aren’t alone.
I wake up every morning
And Hug your mother tight
Wishing I had dreamt of you
While I slept through the night
I know the day is beckoning
I’ve so much work ahead
But I just want to hold your mom
As the wind picks up your ashes
And they fly throughout the air
The Empty Magic Chair
