9/11/1967 · 9/22/2003
Age: 36
It's so hard to believe you're goneRemembering
And pictures are all we have left.
Your memory will be with us always
And your love was a special gift.
I walk around my house every day
Looking for each memory of you to grasp.
I hope years down the road
I don't forget any of the past.
We didn't spend a whole lot of time together
But I'm privileged at what time we had.
Different lives we led, but emotions alike
And we stuck through it all good and bad.
I think back to the last few weeks
Of things that were said and done.
How the signs seemed to be there
If only we could have known.
I miss your voice and your hugs
Whenever you said good-bye.
Always caring and very loving
I wonder how this could happen and why.
10/5/03 Debra Hopkins