Cooking again, it pleases me,
Perhaps even more than those...
I've thought of writing to you
But I've been lost in what to say...
You was already gone
before I came to this world...
Won't you play the song,
Of those good old days...
Mother,
You said you loved us...
Looking back at all the years
It nearly drives me to stubborn tears...
Your exterior is strong
One composed of strength and self reliance...
I know I haven't been
The best son in the world...
Just sitting here thinking about days gone by how
were all just one year older, six months closer...
I cherish the notion
That fourteen...
To my ARMY sister Christina Marie Connors
"Soldiers"...
My father
A hard- working man...