It was you Lord who called his name. Although the pain he felt will never remain. You have departed his soul from the world. To join other angels in your spirit. Buried with almighty words of wisdom. He unstand his work here on earth was done. Now you shouted for him to go have some fun. No more worries, no more, no more. Lord you said you would keep him saffe and warm and away from harm. He could ask for nothing more nothing less. All he asked was for you to relieve all the stress. Just undress him and enfold your arms around his body knowing you are the only almighty.
dedicated to my best friend Joseph Stephen Harden
September 12, 1977-November 09, 2003