Monday, 3 November 2014

Always there with your quick wit
Ready to lend a helping hand
So young and full of life
Now in someone else's hands

When last I saw your face
We said goodbye to your mother
Now I must say goodbye to you
Alongside of your brother

I wish I'd said more often
How much you meant to me
I made sure last time we spoke
Somehow that gives me peace

I think I hear some music
Coming from the skies above
I know your there with Mom & Dad
Please send up my love.

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