Your Garden

I worked in your garden tonight.   I planted some pansies for you.   It needed some color.   I cut back the moon flowers.   I worked in the rosebushes.    I wish you were here to work with me.   You loved the dirt so much.    It's almost been 20 weeks since you have been gone.   Tomorrow we will see the man who killed you for the first time.    I wish he knew how awesome and special you were.    He took us from you in the blink of an eye.   I worry all the time now about losing your brother or sister since you were taken so quickly.    Miss you sooo much buddy.