Thinking of Kevin

When introduced we stumble blindly our ears piqued by every sound Our footing not yet stable we search for firmer ground As we grow our vision changes,somewhat blurred and confused If it's God who guides me onward for what purpose am I used I have searched while unsure of the treasure Not quite sure of which I seek Yet he affords me the greatest pleasures weather strong or sometimes weak The gifts were all so splendid,the despair I've felt so deep The sweet memories of my lifetime the greatest gifts I get to keep So weep not when you think of me,knowing where apart For now these memories I have treasured,are carried deep within your hearts