Bradley's Song Poem by Nate Morris

Joyful youth, without worry
Twins in spirit and looks.
Friends forever we knew early
A friendship undefined in books.

They say things happen for a reason
This reason I wish could be undone.
Forget you, I’ll never
For memories created, I rerun.

In my mind, I’m sorting
Sorting order in all of this.
Sorry the pain prevented
Me from telling you, I miss.

Although your time cut short
Your legacy lives long.
Pain dissipated, order I now give you
For this I name Bradley’s Song.