Dan...I Miss You

Your son lays Within a coupla feet of me Sleeping blissfully upon my couch I see you in everything he does Your picture is on my desktop so I can talk to you I miss having someone who understands Understands love Hate children life Your other son is growing like a weed I need to jump on them both to reach for a hug They look like you Talk like you Laugh like you Listen like you Work like you Drive like you But they are not you. I will keep them safe and happy as they are now. You may be gone But I will stay as long as I can. I will see you when the time is right Keep twinkling the stars for me... Love hugs and kisses