Anonymous
Eighteen years have flown by, not a day without you crossing my mind, I look back at what I could have done to have a glimpse at your face, or perhaps a fond word between the two of us. When I realize I didn't get that opportunity, it saddens me to the depths of my soul.
I hope you can hear me, when I wake and tell you good morning, or when I kiss your ashes to sleep. You cross my mind in daydreams of before's possibilities, and the realization of now's reality.
It's difficult to accept your passing, for though I hardly knew you, I loved you with every fiber of my being, and though I could never tell you how much, I hope you can hear me now.
I have big plans for the both of us dad, and we won't go out without a bang, I promise.
You mean an unbelievable amount to me, and one day we'll meet in Kiwa-a.
I love you.
-Bri.##imported-begin##Brianne Hubbard##imported-end##