November 21, 2006
Thirteen Years Ago
Son, Brother, Uncle, Cousin, Best Friend
It’s sometimes hard to know
Why some things happen as they do
for so much joy and happiness
Was centered around you
It seems so hard to comprehend
That you’re no longer here
But all the happy memories
Will help to keep you near
You are thought about with pride, Son
With each mention of your name
Death cannot change a single thing
The love will still remain
