Who’d You’d Be Today Sunny days seem to hurt the most. I wear the pain like a heavy coat. I see you everywhere I go. I see your smile, I see your face, I hear you laugh in the rain. I still can’t believe you’re goine. It isn’t fair you died so young, like a story that had just begun, but the death tore the pages all away. God knows how I miss you with all the hell I’ve been through. Just knowing no could take your place. Sometimes i wonder how you’d be today. Would you see the world, would you chase your dreams, settle down with a family. I wonder what you’d name your abies. Someday the sky is so blue, I feel like I can talk to you. I know it must sound crazy sunny days seem to hurt the most. I wear the pain like a heavy coat, the only thing that gives me hope is that I know I’ll see you again someday.
MARK D. REYNOLDS
