Daniel Falavolito
My Mother,
Our family is where your story begins, and the paths to God have many beginnings but each of them have the same destination.
We are each of us Angels with only one wing, and we can only fly embracing each other. I send my prayers as a loving embrace and hope you are in the arms of the Angels.
It is said a flower grows when a soul has crossed over from this place. I lost my Mother, nothings ever going to replace that.
I remember all the love you gave me and all the joy you knew. I can't steer myself from the pain, if I do, I'll rob myself of every memory of you. Every last one, from my first step to your last smile. Your planted tree will stand tall and grand shading the world beneath it. It is here, in the cradle of all I hold dear, I guard every memory of you, gone to your eternal rest.
In loving memory, your son,
Daniel Charles Falavolito