I could never truly explain what kind of a person my brother was. He was silly,he was funny,he was laid back, he was a pushover,he was a prankster, he was Steven...
I don't know if he realized how much he was loved, I didn't realize how much he was loved until I saw how many people attended his funeral. He would have been pleased to see the love & respect people had for him.
Steven Licari was born in New York on December 19, 1952. He is much loved and will always be remembered by all his friends and family. Steven was a great son, husband, father, grandfather, brother, uncle, cousin and friend.
We little knew that morning,God was going to call your name. In life we loved you dearly, In death we do the same.
It broke our heart to lose you, You did not go alone; For part of us went with you, The day God called you home.
You left us beautiful memories. Your love is still our guide; And though we cannot see you, You are always by our side. Our family chain is broken, and nothing seems the same; But as God calls us one by one, The chain will link again.