Sometimes I can hear your voice. But lately I have not heard from you for a while now? There were things that I wanted to tell you, before you left the driveway.
Seeing you now would like be a dream come true, if only you were here by my side. Things would be different if you had not left.
But I know you’ll be there when I go.
Do you think I could, listen to you? While you stand on the white cloud above.
But still I will think of you for the rest of my life. Knowing that you are waiting for that day to come, that I shall come and see you again.
Until then, I will always love you and miss you for the days to come.
Love from your son, Max.
November 29,2009
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