Something I found

I just had to share this with you all...Steve was a biker and I found this the other day online, and it really hit home. Since I found it, Steve's friends have put it on a plaque so I wanted to share a little of what my husband was and still is~~~ I hope this is not inappropriate or hurtful to anyone.



Memories of You

Each night I sit and listen
For that distant rumbling roar.
As the dog went to the window
When you rode up to our door.
As you stood in the shadows
With your colours wet with rain.
To once more see your smile again
Would surely take away this pain.
But the garage now stands empty
Just an oil pool stain on the floor.
No more parties on the lawn
No beer cans by the door.
No music laughter is all gone
Yet still those friends remain.
They ride by now , but seldom call
They know not what to say.
To once more ride behind you
Would be a dream come true.
But dreams are for the bedroom now
My memories of you.