My Bestfriend
He was my best friend,
Listened to my sorrows, tears, and fears,
Talked and supported me through all six years,
Always there for support,
Like a brother who loved me with all his heart
It was just like any ordinary day,
Although I was sick in bed,
Sleeping all the time away,
When a call broke my heart,
Tearing my whole world apart
A car accident,
Going too fast around a curve,
Into an entrapping swamp he swerved,
Only a mere nineteen years old,
Gone far too young
My only comfort in this:
That he was a man who loved God so much,
I know he is watching from above,
Still sending me all his love,
Home in Heaven
I know I will see him again someday,
At the end of my time here,
Thank you for guiding me from above,
I return all your love,
Never ever will you be forgotten
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