
Patrick, I think of you every minute of my
torturous life.
And every minute I think of you, my horrid
loss, I weep in agony.
Every minute I cry, my heartache gets worse
Every time my heart aches, my mind is pounding
with painful memories, images, sorrow, and guilt
of loosing my beloved son.
The longing for my son is agonizing
I am sadly lost without You.
REST IN PEACE