Mama,
There are no words to express how much I love and miss you. In fact, every word seems empty, without meaning. Life is never easy, but I never imagined how difficult it would be without you. You were the only person who ever understood me, the only person who has ever loved me, for me. Nobody else even comes close to you, and you're gone.
Gone too soon, Mama, but what can I do? I run my race, fight my fight, and hope to see you again, one day. Someday, I pray that I'll be able to throw my arms around you again, and I'll tell you those old jokes, or do all those voices that used to make you laugh. But before that, I would just want you to hold me, and tell me that everything's okay. I don't care if the world calls me a "mama's boy," because I am. I'm YOUR baby boy, and I always will be.
I miss you, Mama. I love you, forever and always.
Your Son,
Christopher John Paul Ogima