His Smile
He wore a smile like
It was the only thing he owned
No one would ever guess
He was living on borrowed time
As if knowing it was what fueled him
Giving him the impetus to carry on
Sharing music was his dream
And kindling friendships his joy
He gave the best ever he could
Till the very day he died
A model of inspiration to us
And shining tribute to life itself
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on April 4, 2019
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2019
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