Prince

by Cici
(Alameda Ca)

Mr. Prince was a 15 year old Dashoud, he was so gentle kind and very friendly he was always there to put a smile on your face and an unreal feeling in your heart; he was my hero, cause no matter how hard his last days got he never complained, he always tried so hard to ease my pain but I was so distraught and when he pass away was one of the most hardest days of my life, I misses him so, so much I feel so lost without him. Our vacation will not be the same cause he was with us on every vacation we take. Most of all I enjoyed when we are driving on the highway he just knew the rest stops would be coming up and he would get so excited to run on the grass and meet new friends. My baby had a disease called cushions and he got pneumonia that took the best of him; he would not eat or drink anything we tried so many different ways to get him to eat but it did not work.

In the end he lost the battle, we sat next to him and talked to him, cry for him on his last day that was a drive that was so hard to do.

He came into to this world so quietly and left the same way; everyday I hope I get just a glimpse of him but so far I'm waiting and will forever be waiting. In my heart he will remain until the end and hopefully we will meet again so I can say to him thank you so much for choosing me to be in his life and to help me understand my own.

He was never judgmental, always there for any reason I needed. Now that I'm alone I just sit and wonder if he is ok and if he finally found peace with no pains. My little man you are miss.