ARGH . . . miss ya, buddy.
These threads bring souls akin, together
Yet amongst the throng, some bonds grow tighter
Kindred humor . . . thoughts . . . whatever
Some souls here make life’s loads lighter.
Within this sphere of distance friendship
One spoke loudest to my spirit
I pray his loss will never end it
And in his heaven, my prayer, he’ll hear it.
WE LURV YOU TOO! Dork!!!
No greater love is lost than that not shared.