A Poem From Kristen’s Father, Jim:
Dear Kris, I miss you so much,
I simply long for your touch,
You were a light in the dark,
Perched like a beautiful Lark,
Your loss left a big empty pocket,
That one must fill with 10,000 lockets,
Lockets filled with goodness, nice and smart,
Your spirt alive while your body did part,
I will always love you more and more every day,
Time means nothing as one would say,
Because time stood still when you physically departed,
All the angels now know they have a addition in their army,
One who fights for right, just and a little hummingbird,
You’re a worthy bright star as the angels have heard,
We talk a bit later,
When I see you again.
