Dearest boy, my Adam -
I dreamed a dream, you and I facing each other in a tiny yellow boat on green water under blue sky. Me and my son and the yellow boat. And we laugh, and the boat rocks, and the ripples spread - from boat, to pond, to sea, to sky. And nothing can stop them, and nothing ever will.
When you think of me, Adam, know that in a world of pain, you were and always will be my joy.