My words cannot console you, As tears trickle down with grace. Your world around you feels empty and you can only see his face. We all just want to wrap you up and take away your fears, for living without your beautiful boy you have loved for many years. The little boy you bandaged up and smothered him with love, you chose to call him Colin which peacefully means Dove. A Dove he may now be, flying high above you all, Yelling “Dad hold onto mum, don’t ever let her fall”. He lived his life with courage and enthusiasm at high pace, with that cheeky smile of his forever on his face. He was known at the local footy club some would call him a “Lord”, but to you he was simply your son, The one and only “Colin Ward” Camille - 16/02/12