Tread purposefully
we of no consequence
for no heart beats for you
save your own
Tread softly
we of deep breath and sigh
for why conspire
when truth stands alone
Tread eternally
we of tortured soul
for the path ahead
is an ever winding road
“They Tell Me” By Esther Bogin, Heath’s Mom
Parent Poem In Memory of Heath Bogin They Tell Me By Esther Bogin, Heath's Mom...