In Loving Memory of Gregory Micheal Songe.

Fly high buddy.

You're riding with your uncle now.

I wish I could have more time with you.

I wish you weren't gone.

Nothing feels the same anymore.

No one feels the same anymore.

It all happened too quick. 

You were flying down the road on that bike.

Next thing you knew you were on the ground. 

Gone.

By that stop sign is where you laid.

That stop sign is what we signed.

Everyone who loves and misses you signed it.

Hoping you'd see it.

Time for my final goodbyes. 

Goodbye buddy. We love and miss you

R.I.P Greg. #flyhigh

-Emily C.