There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think of him. I see him in every big rig on the road. I hear him every time the phone rings. I feel him around me when I watch the sun rise. I can almost touch him when I am at the family cabin.
Today is his birthday. I remember him not just with my mind but deep in my soul. I will call his best friend and we will sing “Happy Birthday” to him. It is his day. Today he is King again.