the misty rain...adds a layer of coolness onto the heat of the day...a bit of gray fog surrounds us as we bow our heads to pray...you have a tombstone now...and as I kneel to talk with you, I can look at the stone which bears your name...and face...and the engraved guitar offset to the right...dad tells me it's now up to you...to play it for all of those around you in your new home...the music of an angel...may God Bless you as you rest eternal...may God ease the pain...just abit...so we can breathe a little easier as days pass...