My little man, Duey

7-2-96 ~ 5-22-24

AND yet again, I’m free to fly

With air against my face.

The sun shines on my open wings

As I glide place to place.

I carry all my memories

I’ve made throughout my days,

And feel the love you have for me

In all your gentle ways.

I take a part of you with me

As I fly on my way,

And leave a part of me with you

To last throughout your days.

Moma

Say hello to Lutino at the bridge little man. ❤️🪶

The heavens with Duey tonight ❤️🪶

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