He was living the American dream. He moved from New York to Pennsylvania and found the love of his life. For fi fty-fi ve years, they built a home fi lled with love, laughter, and six children. One spring day Frederick took his wife Janey up to the hospital for her regular cancer treatment. At the time, they didnt know that would be their last visit. When Janey died, Freddys loneliness was almost unbearable. Several months later, while praying near her grave, missing her more, he saw the bluest sky. It reminded him of her beautiful blue eyes and felt it was a sign. He wrote the poem Sky Blues and has not stopped writing since. This book is a collection of some of the love poems he wrote. They appear in the order in which he wrote them. They represent his real dream . . . to fi nd her in heaven and continue their love story