Dedicated to one who once was my uncle and now is...
The first thirteen had some meanings...

Your name would arise
Time to time these past years...

Death is a fact of life
It is said it is not an end...

I wander through this house
that no longer feels like home...

Mother our time together
Was so very, very short...

For us he picked up His cross
Offered suffering to Christ...

The enigma of the rose
Captivates my mind...

It is raining
A soft, warm sprinkle...

First kiss of the morning
As you start out the day...

Christ was born that special day
Hope and love we all do pray...

Marriage and love are like diamonds
Hidden deep in the dark underground...

How does when define colors
To someone void of sight...