The condition of being lost in thought • Absentminded dreaming while awake • An abstracted state of absorption
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Liam Price Frank turns 5 years old today
Happy Birthday Son, I wish I could be there to celebrate your birthday with you. Maybe someday you will understand how much I love you, miss you and never could have imagined the hateful course of events that prevents me from seeing you.
Tears flow freely from my eyes
I've stopped asking why
with a sigh
I said good-bye
I thought I fought
a noble fight
I tried to do
what was right
I held on with all my might
The fight was killing me
I hope someday you'll see
that you will always be. . .
a part of me.
I miss you.
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