Online memorial in memory of Adam Lawrence Calvin

The mourning, misty oak leaves weep Warm dew drops falling from them sweep Across cold stones in salty streams Spent tears for Steven's broken dreams Wolves howl under a death-pale moon Dark sirens from the forest gloom Black winds carry the raven's cry Steve's severed spirit crossed the sky Strong oak forest groans and grieves For red drops dripping on its leaves From a son who lies beneath the sod In peaceful rest from loving God The mourning oak tree sheds its tears For laughter it no longer hears Clear drops hang from limbs in sorrow Drowns all dreams of hope tomorrow Each night a father hangs his head Against the dark, he cries eyes red While Adam's dreams, in still-heart sleep The oaks they haunt yet nightly weep

No morning dawns, no night returnsBut that we think of you.Those left behind are very goodBut none replaces you.Many a silent tear is shedWhen we are all aloneThe one we love so very muchThe one we call our own.This memorial website was created in the memory of our beloved Adam Calvin who was born in Princeton, New Jersey on 5th June 1994 and passed away on 21st February 2015, 20 years of age. He was a kind hearted, free spirit, who will be forever missed by his family and friends.Questo sito memoriale è stato creato in memoria del nostro amato Adam Calvin nato a Princeton, New Jersey il 5 giugno 1994 e deceduto il 21 febbraio 2015, 20 anni di età. Era una specie di cuore, spirito libero, che sarà per sempre perdere per la sua famiglia e gli amici.In Loving Memory

Tears From a Father

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