I love you Patrick with all my Heart, and I miss you more each and everyday
In loving memory of my son. You are so loved and missed.
Everything has changed everything..
His charming ways and smiling face;
Are a pleasure to recall;
He had a kindly word for each;
And died beloved by all.
To have, to hold and then to part;
Is the greatest sorrow of our heart.
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
no matter the path, there will always be some un-seen places
