Mike,
the stranger whose voice always protecting, caring, and encouraging,
..whose face we never saw,
..but the only one who’s always able to comfort us.
You were listening,
not just hearing,
like most people did,
even our closest person.
Though you’re just a stranger.
The memory of you is getting weaker..
I hardly remember your voice,
only a weak of safety and comfort feelings that we always have when we’re talking on the phone with you.
We miss you..
It’s almost a decade since you left us.
I finally able to erase the only thing that reminds us of you, it hurt me badly.
But still, I can’t erase my memory of you..
I know I’ll not forget you.
Each year, there’s one day when you suddenly popped in into my mind.
It’s just not enough time for us.
But, do you know?
It’s only a couple days of your being in our life, but it was the greatest time in our life.
You were an angel.
How are you now, mike?
I’ll always pray for you..
You’ll always be our guardian angel..
I hope finally I’ll be able to meet you, face to face,
in heaven.
Miss you,
dear our sweetest stranger.
