Precious Son
Marcus how I miss you
My heart so full of pain,
To think that you have left
Life will never be the same.
I talk to you each evening
In the hope that you will hear,
I sit with you in the daytime
Hoping you are still quite near.
Your car stands on the driveway
Each day it’s the first thing that I see,
If only I could have a wish
That you were still here with me.
Your family still talk about you
I asked the question WHY,
I will hold you close within my heart,
Until the day I die.
Jackie (Marcus’ mum)