30 years have passed but I recall your face as if it was only yesterday. You had a big heart and maybe it was too big for this world. Your babies have babies. Did you know you are an abuelito many times over? Your girls have the trace of your features and they are beautiful. Your homies are still with us but not all. You are with some of them now. The spirit returns this week of remembrance to visit us who remain in the physical world and I remember you with love dear brother.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Dia de los Muertos
30 years have passed but I recall your face as if it was only yesterday. You had a big heart and maybe it was too big for this world. Your babies have babies. Did you know you are an abuelito many times over? Your girls have the trace of your features and they are beautiful. Your homies are still with us but not all. You are with some of them now. The spirit returns this week of remembrance to visit us who remain in the physical world and I remember you with love dear brother.
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