In His Memory
He had a big heart, and cared for all.
He never once would let you see his pain, but that
didn’t stop it from being shown…
In the depths of his eyes.
Oh that sweet boy.
With his difficult life that,
didn’t stop him from being happy.
His hugs,
did more than comfort,But
I believe we as people forget that
the people who comfort us, need comfort
as well.
We have failed , because
now he’s in the comfort of the angels.
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