01/13/2026
18 YEARS
I can’t picture you as a 37 year old young man
I wonder the path on which you would roam
You didn’t have time to make a plan
Would you have moved away from home
I try to imagine you in so many careers
Sports was always your first love
An agent or a scout in my mind is clear
It was my dream for you, it would fit you like a glove
I’m sure you’re watching, I’m sure you know
Your friends are still tight, I follow each day
I mostly enjoy seeing their families grow
All staying in touch, for all of them I pray
I still cry for you, I miss you beyond measure
Your smile, your wit, memories that warm my soul
Thoughts of you I will always treasure
I know one sweet day, you will make us all whole
We will always love you Jacob!