Today, your body returns to dust, yet your soul speaks to me. Speak on in spirit as you spoke reassuringly in body to me…
Maybe I didn’t show it enough, but you knew I knew and valued the fact that you were everything to me. You birthed me. You enabled me. You indulged me. You protected me. You cheerled me from when I didn’t know what I was in this side of the divide for. You took all sorts of missiles for me. You gave me wings to fly, and when I flew close to the sun and would have gotten burnt, you always came to shelter me. Your belief in me remains the sure stilt I stand on. I am still groping around for words to begin; but I know we would be in talk forever.