IN LOVING MEMORY

IN LOVING MEMORY

Well. I. was. There that day,

They took my hero away,

The last breath he took,

To my core it shook,

Leaving me in a state of daze,

Cursing God’s methods and ways,

Wondering could this be true,

I knew not what to do,

I broke down and cried,

For my hero had died,

And it was out of my hands,

For I had no control over life’s demands,

After all of these years,

I still break out in tears,

Recalling memories of him,

Always revering each one of them,

No longer do I curse God for his death,

Realizing the cancer consumed his last breath,

There was nothing I could do,

At the time I never knew,

How cruel this world could be,

He was always immortal to me,

Even though he has passed,

My hero will continue to last,

He will live on in my heart,

Death can’t tear that apart,

He will continue to be, a hero to me,

And in my heart, forever will be,

Thoughts of him in loving memory…

-brad