A Voice from the Eastern Door
May the spirits be with you for you will always be my son. There isn’t a day that goes by when I don’t think of you. On this day it’s worse because they took your life away from me! I still hear and feel your presence. I know those footsteps are yours, and that voice that says Ma! Ma! like you always did. That brings a smile to my face for a little while.
It’s been 4 years now, still it seems like yesterday. I miss him so much!
The days are coming closer to finding out who did this tragic death. Karma has its wonderful way of working.
On July 13, 2013 can you please take a few moments and say a prayer for my son Michael J. David, between 4 and 5pm.
I would very much appreciate the prayer and I know he would hear it.
Thank you, Terry
In Memory of my brother Michael J. David-July 13, 2009
Never thought it could be you
I never wanted it to be.
My other half of me just disappeared
Darkness came as fast as you got your angel wings.
My tears will never go away
My heart feels like it’s been thrown away.
When I heard the news
I fell to my knees
Not wanting to get up
I heard you say it’ll be okay
Memories running through my head
Not believing my brother’s life was gone
I sit here looking at the river
For I will never see those brown eyes again
And the smile will never be replaced
Please take the pain away from me
I never got to say goodbye
I want you to answer me why
I was too late to take his place
But all I can do is wait
Till then I will go on missing you
Dawson
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