Yellow flames dancing in the fire pit
rays of sunshine spotlighting the marble floor
blonde stucco waving through the windows
glittery tiles tap dancing to the sun’s movement
his favored spot on the rug sits empty.
But his golden hues remain plentiful throughout our home.
Sweet Cross, you are dearly missed. Thank you for loving our family for so many years.
Jan 2011 – March 2025
A sunshine of love shared in that little dash.
**With gratitude, a literary nod to Allen Levi for inspiring Cross’ poem**