James Dorrington copyright stefdoris December 2001 |
James Dorrington copyright stefdoris December 2001 |
Dear James It feels like a nightmare, a distorted illusion, filled with deep sadness, yet more so confusion, From our deepest loss, becomes heavens gain, what we would give, to hear your voice once again. As we all knew that voice, you could hear it from a mile! and at the mention of McDonalds, to see that great big smile. No one could predict, what the future would entail, and now you have gone, your popularity does prevail. We must not try to dwell on the sadness, just on the good times we shared, but it's hard to think you'll never know, how much we really cared. Rest assured I'll pass your support, to the boys in claret 'n' blue, such a dark deed to happen, to a genuine 'lad' so true. So from friends, family and teachers, in vain we all do try, to sum up the pain we feel, there are no words to describe. But the happiness you brought us, will keep us warm inside, and although you may not be with us, we will never say goodbye. I think about you every day James All my love Alex - 'Sweety' as you would say! Alex Sweetingham Billericay, June 2003 |
