Son, Friend, and Mentor

Lord, tell him I love him

just as much as I did before.

And could you please make a window,

so he can see through Heaven's floor.

Let him see that he is missed

and thought of with each breath...

And that a mother's love begins before life,

and does not end with death.

Visit Chris at

http://www.eNurseScribe.com/Chris.htm

Becky Sisk, Chris's mother