SON

[gerald.huntley1]

My parner was thinking about her son who died in the navey she put pen to paper now i share with you.

I think of you on sunday for thats the day you died.
I think of you on monday because thats the day i cried.
I think of you on tuesday the day i had your brother here.
I think of you on wednesday when i had you by dear.
I think of you on thursday and how much i miss you so.
I think of you on friday as i watch your little girl grow.
I think of you on saturday god why did you have to go