Michael, My Brother
Your smile is like the moon all silver lined,
I wanted to be by you, time after time.
Your love for sports was quite unreal,
But you never gave up that rid and reel.
Your humour was loved, loved by us all,
But your laugh was the best, best of it all.
I watched when you became a man and you grew,
Just to sit with the boys and have a brew.
Your heart was big, big for all,
No matter the person big or small.
And now that you’ve gone to a better place,
You will always have our love and our grace.
Scott W.
Copyright © Scott Worth | Year Posted 2025
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