Written: 3/12/2018
Written on 8/27/2014, in remembrance of my father. I sat at his head stone, where not ask of his ashes lay. And I felt as if he were suffocated.
men are always writing women the most beautiful poems of love... just listing all the reasons men are lovable...good bad and in between!
this is story of my papa how he sruggled in his life and what he done for his family. He is great papa :)
Written for my father, (mi jefito) Jesus J. Gonzalez a strong and proud Mexican man. {Rest In Power}
