The
lights went
out when he
died, and I am
seeing with starlight
that is made brighter when
Robin returned his stardust
to light up the skies with his gift
of love and laughter now beaming down
from the heavens to share his merry mirth.
© 2014 Connie Marcum Wong
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Thank you Connie. There are not too many that can light up the skies as this beautiful man did.