Our house is empty. . .
Our hands are empty. . .
Our face has no smile on it. . .
Our hearts are empty. . .
When we think of you. . ANYA
Our hands hold each other. . .
Our faces become smiley. . .
Our hearts get full of love. . .
But our house is still empty. . .
Love, Your Mom and Dad
May 6, 2002
Lazare Family