Dearest Ken,
It's been one month now since you've been gone and I miss you very much. Last night I started writing and jotting words down, crying, and my feelings started to come out on paper:
Early morning I awoke
to the sound of quiet in the room
I jumped up to see only to find he was gone.
I wanted to hold his hand one more time and
tell him that I loved him and not to be afraid
only to see he was gone.
I wanted one more day with him but that wasn't to be
as he was finally at peace and free from pain.
It's been a month since he's been gone and I still awake
to the sound of quiet in the room and I miss him more and more... I wish I had one more
day.
Love you forever.
PS: Eagles are going to the SuperBowl to beat the Patriots!!!