JASON BORYS

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JASON BORYS November 18, 1969 - November 18, 2001 I awake each morning to start a new day, But the pain of losing you never goes away. I go about the things I have to do, And as the days pass I think again of you. I forever long to hear your voice, Then I remember that I have no choice. For you are not here and now my heart cries, Just to see you again to tell you goodbye. To say Jason, I love you and I always will , And hope that much of you, in me, you've instilled. The day that you left I just didn't know, That you were going where I couldn't go. And now all my memories of you are so dear, How I miss you and wish you were here. Who now can hear me when I need to cry? It's so hard to tell you Sweetie, goodbye. Someday I know all will be well, And I'll see you again with stories to tell. Of how you were missed and how we have grown, And how good it is to finally be home. Until then my memories of you I'll keep near, And I'll pass them on to those who are dear.

As published in Winnipeg Free Press on Nov 18, 2011