satman next generation
07-22-2008, 11:44 PM
You taught me how to love you by
The way that you loved me;
And by your unseen sustenance,
To see what you could see.
You gave to me through who you were
The gift of what I am.
Your pride in me is now my pride;
Your faith, my caravan.
Your life does not conclude with death,
Nor will it end with mine,
For all the lives I touch, you touch,
And so on through all time.
by Nicholas Gordon
Mom, Dad, Mike and Jeff, Tomorrow will be 40 years. The accident robbed me of most of my memories, but I can still feel you deep in my heart and I love you just as much now as I did then. 8 years was a very short time to know you, but it's left a LIFETIME of love that now my children know and perhaps one day, their children.
The way that you loved me;
And by your unseen sustenance,
To see what you could see.
You gave to me through who you were
The gift of what I am.
Your pride in me is now my pride;
Your faith, my caravan.
Your life does not conclude with death,
Nor will it end with mine,
For all the lives I touch, you touch,
And so on through all time.
by Nicholas Gordon
Mom, Dad, Mike and Jeff, Tomorrow will be 40 years. The accident robbed me of most of my memories, but I can still feel you deep in my heart and I love you just as much now as I did then. 8 years was a very short time to know you, but it's left a LIFETIME of love that now my children know and perhaps one day, their children.