I think of you each day
And often speak your name
But all that's left to answer me,
Is a picture in a frame~
In Loving Memory of "Michael David Sullivan" ~ February 14th 1967 ~ April 22nd 1996
Michael in the Navy ~ 1986
THE MENTION OF HIS NAME
The mention of my son's name
May bring a tear to my eyes
But it never fails to,
Bring
Music to my ears
So to all who know me
Let me hear the beautiful
Music of his name
It helps sooth my broken
Heart
And sings to my soul!~
Michael, one month old.
Michael started to crawl, 3 1/2 months old.
Michael at his Senior Prom, 1986.
Mom and Michael saying good-bye when leaving for the Persian Gulf War, 1987.
"MY SON"
On the day God took you
I thought that I would die
I wondered where the time went?
I asked alot of whys??
With people all around me
I felt alone inside
From all their words of comfort,
I couldn't seem to hide, I thought I might be dreaming
That I'd wake and find you here,
I thought "This can't be happening."
As I wiped another tear.
On the day that you were laid to rest
My heart broke yet again,
I wondered if the pain would end,
But mostly, I wondered when??
It's hard to be without you,
At times the days seem long,
Sometimes I just sit crying,
When there's really nothing wrong.
I wish we'd had more time,
Before your life was done.
I hope your resting peacefully,
My precious boy,
My first born son...
Thanks "B" from the bottom of my heart for writing this poem for me!
Above is part of a newspaper article, one of several written after Michael parted, he was so loved and he so loved children!!
Michael, 1995.
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