You Held My Hand When I Was Small

You held my hand when I was small, you caught me when I fell, the hero of my childhood and of latter years as well. Every time I think of you, my heart just fills with pride and though I’ll always miss you, I know you’re by my side. In laughter and in sorrow, in sunshine and in rain, I know you’re watching over me, until we meet again. – Grief Loss On Facebook