Looking back on yesterday,
Of all the times, As kids we played,
The bumps, The bruises, The teasing, The hate,
The days on the beach, and the trips to the lake,
Rides in the walker,
Goin fast down the hill,
Hearing you laugh,
Was worth all the thrill,
Days spent at the fairs,
Your eyes all lit up,
To angie teasing you,
Of having lips like a duck,
I remember when we moved to Canada,
How excited you were,
Or when you went to uncle chucks,
With all that inner fear,
How proud i was of you,
For your grade 12 graduation,
As well as again being proud,
When you graduated boot camp,
You have always been my heart,
I really hope you remember and know,
Now that your gone on assignment,
We miss you terribly and want you safely home,
Terry and Adam miss the hell outta you,
We all anticipate the day,
When we can hug you and kiss you,
And no longer have to pray,
Written by: Azalia
On: Feb 15th, 2007