Birthday boy tomorrow. You would have been 24.
Can’t believe you won’t be here to celebrate it.
So in your honor, my darling Sean,
I’m baking you a peach pie, your favorite.
I don’t know how I’ll get through the day.
One moment at a time, one second, one hour.
Till it’s night and I’m tired enough to sleep.
I’ll dream of you in my awake, while I go through the day,
And I hope you’ll feel my heart, wherever you are,
And know I love you more than all the trees in the world, more than all the stars in the universe.
Happy Birthday Sean Hazelwood
September 7, 1985 – June 9, 2005