Tushar Ray Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching a dear and close friend as he lies sleeping,
breathing evenly, resting peacefully and contentedly.

Looking upon his face, seeing a life of wonder and
curiosity that has built his character and strength.

A wonderful and brilliant man, so very talented, a top
scientist in this world.

Having worked with the most creative and brilliant
people in the world.

A genuine mind of intellect that no one can deny or
reject, because he's totally logical and persistent
in his quest for the truth.

Never having met anyone like him before in my life, I
enjoy talking and being by his side as he studies my
mind and energy.

Praying for his total recovery so we two can continue
working and sharing our lives together for at least
five more years to come.