About Michael Stoneley
Missing You Son..
Son..Today we should be celebrating your 18th birthday.Not putting a wreath on your grave..Why Son...Why.??
MISSING YOU..
Son.I look outside on a sunny day,
I think of you,your big smile your perfect white teeth,all the fun we`d have,you would make a crisis seem funny..every time you entered the room you bought lots of joy,lots of laughter and lots of tears...But not tears of pain.It was Always tears of hysterical laughter cause thats what kind of young man you were son.A LEGEND. i will never stop thinking of you....missing you
Son..Your Loss Has Been So Hard To Bear.
Words never could express
Exactly how I feel
How,until we meet again,
My heart will never heal.
You were so understanding
So gentle,Kind and good
And,whenever I had problems,
You`d helpme all you could.
I miss you so very much
Throughout every single day
And take comfort in the memories
That will NEVER fade away.
R.I.P.Son
