On the anniversary of your passing, I still feel the pain, as sharp as it was then, 18 long years ago. I am reminded of how long I have not kissed or hugged you. Though sometimes I feel a wisp in the wind, on my cheek, then I know you are still with me. God has promised me we will be able to hold hands, laugh and sing like we used to, for all of Eternity. Wait for me my lovely girl....