Little things that will be missed. More times than not what happened is on my mind. I walk into work and you come to mind. The way you were out there to always show others the right way. Help those who needed it.
Life is too short.
So many things I never told you, so many things that needed to be said. So I write this so others will know who you were and what you did for others. Every day that passes I think of those left behind. The children that won't remember how happy you were when you were with him. A daughter that won't ever have the chance to be a daddy's girl.