*** In memory of FRIEND'S son Dustin, I have decided to write a poem each day up to December 9. For December 9 is the anniversary of his death. I didn't know Dustin, but I wish I did. Here is poem #1.
He pushes back the curtains to let the light shine to your heart.
He hugs you tightly as a feeling of air is felt on your body.
He is in your heart,
Helping you to shine your light towards others.
He is part of your eyes,
helping you to see the beautifulness that he has left behind for you to show to others.
Dustin was a gift.
Something that was to wonderful to be set in a box,
But something that should be on a tree shining down on us like a Christimas tree angel.