In final slumber
The young man rests peacefully
There is no more pain.
His family cries
For the life he could have had
The child loved dearly.
Sadness shook the friends
Who hugged his family tight
Looking for solace.
Looking for answers
There are many, there are none
Elusive comfort.
So we say goodbye
In wistful, choked murmurings
You are loved, Andrew.
In honor of my friend’s son.
By Deborah E. Dayen
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Peace and blessings, Deb. This is beautiful and so appropriate.
Thank you so much trE! 🤗🤗
You are very much welcome. 😊
As a parent, I can imagine. Tears fill my eyes. Sending hugs and prayers for peace.
Thank you so much. 🙏