| Poetry ~ A YOUNG LIFE ~
Into the distant hills Past Elysium fields A young spirit will soar As all our hearts are sore We fondly reminisce A life so quickly passed
He was barely a teen Yet near and far have seen That time does not await For us to become great Behold yon' heart of gold The whole world should be told
Behold his mother too For she's truly a beaut' See her inside and out And there will be no doubt For she gives of herself Ne'r less hundred percent
And the doctors who helped Perform miracles yet Mother nature reclaimed Her own to sacred place So now we must all grieve And celebrate a life
A life however short Is truly some precious Gift to us all the world And let no one refer To such a miracle As nothing less than great
His mark will stay with us We must honor his past And we must also move Gladly into future To celebrate in peace His short companionship In memory of a dear friend's son |