Pressy, it's been one whole year since you made your journey home
to the Rainbow's green lush meadows where in sunshine you now roam
I bet your Grandpa never knew when he made your tribute site
its impact on his heart and soul, how it would touch his life

He visits you everyday you know, and writes a quick hello
your flame of love still burns in him, it's such a peaceful glow
But Pressy, oh, there's so much more you woke in him that day...
...that day you made your Grandpa cry, the day you went away

You woke in him a poet's heart, a gift you knew he had
that brought him back to life back then, when he was very sad
he shares you here with others now, as you would have him do
with gentle words of comfort and the sweetest thoughts of you

Your Grandpa freely writes and shares your "Pressy head bump love"
with thoughts of silvery angel wings you all now have above--
Just know that with the magic here at this most precious site
That many hearts now gently glow from your one "Precious" light.

Written with love,
by Karen Michaels
(aka Dusty's mommy)
on 10/21/07