This framed photo of you is the first thing mom looks at in the morning
Her first thought is of you
Her first prayers are for you
Always for you
She carries her heart in her throat as she still wonders where you are
Knowing in her heart that you are still alive
Feeling so hopeless
Feeling helpless
All mom does is pray
as the first thing she does every morning is see your photo
Her only son
lost to the memories that ended in 1975
not knowing it would even happen
leaving all of us who love you dearly with that question of
why
