Today is cold.

It’s getting quite old.

Somebody should be told.

Behold, the great unknown.

I’d like to think that your home now.

Your warm now, you don’t have to worry about the cold now.

You have your mother to hold you now.

Your at peace now. Could you tell me your refreshed now?

Will you visit me in my dreams please?

I’d like to feel at ease. So please assure me your happy or at least pleased.

Is heaven as warm and comfortable as they say..

Do you still look the same? Has your soul even stopped to rest in peace?

I love you more then words can say. I miss you. Everyday more that I live is a day closer I am to seeing you again.