Michael Alex Conn

HAPPY EASTER

PRECIOUS MIKE

AND ALL YOUR LOVING FAMILY

GOD BLESS

Harriet,

I am crying as I read through Michael's website.  What a beautiful tribute.  I didn't know him but just looking at his sweet face and smile makes me know that he was a wonderful person.  I know how each day is torture for you because I feel the same way.  We lost our beautiful girl, Daniella, almost five years ago.  Actually it's only a few weeks from the fifth anniversary, April 4th.  This is the time of year that I re-live every day that led up to her unexpected death.  I can't tell you that it gets any easier because it doesn't.  I still wake up every day with her face in my mind and I go to bed each night with her face in my mind.  I miss her so much that I can't even describe it.  But I don't have to describe it to you because you know.  I dont' have a website for her but I built a room for her.  When she was here she loved that room because we called it our New York Room.  She loved the Yankees so we had lots of Yankee memorabilia in there and she just loved that room.  Her and I were in that room when we said goodbye to each other for the last time.  Now I turned it into "Daniella's" room.  There are pictures of her on all the walls and in photo albums.  I go in there when I want to spend time with her.  I know that sounds crazy but I know that you won't think it's crazy.  I really do feel her with me when I go in there and sit quietly and wait for her.  Harriet, you and your family are in my thoughts and prayers and you will always be in my thoughts and prayers forever. 

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BIRTHDAY IN HEAVEN

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I HEARD YOU CRYING YESTERDAY
AND FELT YOUR HEART SENT LOVE
SO I'M SENDING YOU THIS MESSAGE
FROM HEAVEN UP ABOVE

YOU'RE WONDERING IF I'LL CELEBRATE
MY BIRTHDAY WAY UP HERE
I KNOW YOU'LL BE MISSING ME
I FEEL YOUR ESSENCE NEAR

GOD PLANNED A SPECIAL DAY FOR ME
HE TOLD ME WITH A WINK
HE ORDERED ME A SPECIAL CAKE
IT'S ANGEL FOOD I THINK

I'M GETTING LOTS OF HUGS FROM GOD
HE'S REALLY GOOD AT THAT
AND EVERY TIME I WALK BY
HE GIVES MY HEAD A PAT

BALLOONS WILL FILL THE STREETS FOR ME
THEY FLOAT UP THRU THE CLOUDS
AND WE HAVE LOTS OF CLOWNS UP HERE
THEY MAKE US LAUGH OUT LOUD

I'VE MADE SO MANY FRIENDS UP HERE
WE LAUGH AND PLAY AND SING
WE ENJOY THE MOUNTAINS AND SUNSHINE
AND WE SLEEP IN ANGELS WINGS

I'LL HAVE MY CAKE AND ICE CREAM
AND OPEN MY GIFTS WITH SURPRISE
BUT WE DON'T BLOW OUT CANDLES HERE
INSTEAD WE LIGHT THE SKIES

Wishing you a gentle Christmas filled with beautiful

memories of Michael.