Love never ends

I would have preferred to love him all my life… that was not my option. How I love him. When I love him. That is now mine fore he is gone. How I recover his loss, is of my decision. How others recover, is of theirs. A special boy I’ve known. A son I’ve loved. A brother who has loved beyond measure. Thanks be to Jesus. Our love for you, Sam, lives on… beyond measure.

Jeanine Motsay