You've gone. But still here, everywhere son

Found this ..l smiled. Your first published work aged about 6 got a joke printed in the Beano.

Kept same haircut, same smile developed own independence.

Boy you could do stubborn.

"Why did you leave, agreed still so much to achieve. Why couldn't we allay your fears."

You made me smile as looked through all your stuff. We are giving lot of stuff away, emptied your home. Nephews rock collection grown.

Locked the doors, switch off energy ,odd last job, your not here. Yet in other ways oddly everywhere.

Got head to our home.

Some cards arrived, Another day for them. Another day for cooking. 

Another day , may find place where l can travel. Problem as l See it,most everywhere people know Dad Kev and Matty. Know your power wheels.

Fact smiled today is HOPE. Legal stuff funeral to be arranged. YOURS.

You've gone. But still here, feel you everywhere, Son.