Patrick Shawn Fletcher Tribute

(Shawn sat for hours day in day out for several years on the carport at 1049 28th Street until our heavenly father called him home) A poem seen through his mothers eyes and heart.

You could find me here in my Comfort Place any day any night it was my fate.

This place is where my insides raced and my mind carried on in a charging pace.

I knew each day I would get thru, I'd survived so much if only you knew.

I'd try to leave the sad past behind me but as hard as I tied it seemed to find me

The good times I would remember with joy and laughter not knowing when I would face the hear after.

So enjoy this little part of my world and try to see the things I so enjoyed

I leave you this, My Comfort Place, remember me often with a smile on your face and send me a kiss to the heavens above I'll be waiting and watching for all of your love.

I love you son and miss your sweet, sweet smile.