M.S.R. Poem by J M

For Mikey.
There's no need to pretend we don't already know, all good things have to end like the summer for snow. In order for the Great, to rise to potential, the good must be placed, in a circumstantial vessel. A special place in the mind, set aside, for collection of memories remembered in time,Definition "Masterpiece", Undoubtedly refined, you will find, a memory was meant to be described as defined. Recalled and reflected, recollected at will. Becoming what's intended, psychologically rebuilt. Overall the same, but altered at the seams, a young man chose to fight, for other children's dreams. Leader born, soldier made,example set to follow. Bravery displayed, creating hope for generations of tomorrow.