My boy, looked so big and tough
My boy, oh what luck
My boy, looking big bad and rude
My boy, the mushiest boy anyone ever knew.
My boy, now an old man
My boy, I know this is sad
My boy, told me its time to go
My boy, I ask where do you want to go?
He says, to the bridge with the fields and
meadows where I will be Robust and New
To the beautiful bridge where I will wait for you…
The hardest thing I ever had to do was let you go,
but we owed you
this to abide by your wish…
My boy, I will see you soon….
In Loving Memory of “My Boy”
Rowdy Bear Lattanzi
September 20, 2002
You will always be “My Boy”
| Roberta & John |