The hospital don't know which way things will go and I can't be there.
You always sang "Sole Mio" to us during those long and and giggle filled summer holidays in Sheffield and told us stories of your war time experience here in Italy.
I think you loved this place more than I do.
That's why it felt only fitting to have Son of Thor carry your name.
In my heart, in my little boy's lopsided grin, you will always be here under that Italian sun.
Feel the warmth.