There are so many things that I want you to know
So many words to say
And, when he finally calls me home,
I'll walk with you through those gates
So, please remember me
Oh, I promise I'll see you up there
I hope you're listening from up above,
This is my prayer

May the mountains rise to meet you
May the skies open wide
Know that in my heart, my friend
You will always be alive

- Excerpt from Jeremiah's Prayer
by Marc Broussard

"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog.
You are his life, his love, his leader.
He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart.
You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion."

- Unknown

I miss you dearly, Baby Boy.

Created 23 February 2008
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