Brother

Death has caste it's dark shadow upon us again...

This time it took are son...father..brother..and are best friend.

 

How could you not resist that smile..

Why couldn't you wait awhile...

 

How could you take that joy and laughter..

And tho it has been almost 2 months after..

The pain and the heartache will live on for chapters..

 

So many thoughts cross my mind...

Remember that time...

yeah that's right...

 

Memories are what I have left so I hold them close,

All the good and bad...The love you shared one could never out grow

So when the storm come And after comes the rainbows.

I'll look for that smile and smile back and say..Hello...
RIP....Joshua White
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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