To Del. In loving memory on your birthday dear son. How quickly can you miss someone A week, an hour, a day I started missing you, son The miniute you went away. I try to come to terms with it and accept that you have gone But without you, there is nothing Ive got no will to go on. I think God must have looked down And seen how good you were And needed a new angel To lend a hand up there. And its the only thing I can think of What other reason could there be? I just wish he`d find a reason To send you back to me.