ITS NOW CLOSE TO FULL MOON...TONIGHT YOU DONT HAVE TO SLEEP IN THE DARK.. A CANDLE BURNS IN FRONT OF A BLURRY OLD PIC (THE ONLY ONE I HAVE OF YOU) LILLIES OFFER UP THEIR SCENT.
LAST MEMORIES OF YOUR HAND REACHING GRASPING AT THE SKY OUTSIDE YOUR WINDOW.. YOU MADE IT NOW FLY AND R.I.P DAD
