Larry R. Jewart, Jr.

May 4, 1980

Something will remind me,

I never know just when,

It might be something someone says,

And it all comes back again.

The times we spent together, the happiness, the fun,

Once again I feel the pain of life without my son.

It's said that time's a healer,

I'm not sure this is true,

There's not a day goes by, son, that I don't cry for you.

I love you so much and miss you even more!

Play it loud and I'll see you at the door.

Happy Birthday!

All my love,

Mom