Morning Jogs and Thoughts

You are in every sun ray that peeks through the tree tops,  you are in every turning leaf and every creaking branch.   I miss yo...


You are in every sun ray that peeks through the tree tops, 
you are in every turning leaf and every creaking branch. 

 I miss you so much Dad. 

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