May God bless you and your...
As the sun sets upon
the life of our kin
all thats left are our memories
held deep and dear within
In times of our termoil
when empty are hearts left
and his smile has rested
within hands plauged with theft
forgotton is the beauty
of his transitional phase
for we are blinded by loss
left within an empty haze
though difficult... we must try
to rekindle this flame
and know that he sleeps here no longer
though we shall feel him again.
As he...
Tina Johnson
November 21, 2008 | Enumclaw, WA
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