Sitting here with tears running down our face,
you blessed us with your loving Grace.
Can you still hear us cry,
and repeatily asking God why?
It's like I can still see you here,
but I know that you rather be there.
I miss your gourgeous blue eyes,
so now all you hear are cries.
Your probably sitting there laughing at us,
and saying gosh she really does fuss.
I'll let you get by with that today,
because i feel things i can't say.
I know that you are happy,
and maybe thats why I'm sappy.
so I just shed a single tear,
and promise to conquer my fear.
I'll go and see you tomorrow,
even though it will bring me sorrow.
I love you Sam,
and you will always be our basketball man!