To think of you is the easiest thing...
all I need to do is laugh.
That was your thing...
your high was in making me laugh.
Happiness wrapped in your huge smile
and you would shake your shoulders with thunderous laughter...
everything was a celebration for you... everything.
I have never seen anyone laugh quite like you do.
And you lifted me on your shoulders...
and you promised me the world...
and you were not without disappointment...
but you tried... I know you tried.
I can't quite remember the last time I held your hand,
the sadness in your eyes... behind the smile.
I can't quite remember...
but I know for sure... you were smiling.
Gracias por tu fé, por tu amor, por tu sonrisa.. papi.
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