poem

Memoratus in Aeternum

A Daughter writes with trembling hand

an Angel in heaven message bound

I dream a life to most so ordinary

To have your ear and voice I plea

our toppeled castle we will rebuild

the stones, our thoughts, chiseled love

Hear me now my gaurdian angel

I won't let my life to your loss be in vain

I'll look for the sun that follows the rain

let none claim apathy, and always know

I could never miss a person more

You're always in my thoughts

as I draw breath, You remain, You exist.

I will give life to your dreams through my own

not only am I a part of You.

You are a part of me.

-Brian Barton