Michael Poem by Bryan Taplits
Michael
Even the mightiest train
eventually must slow down;
Even the highest rocket falls back to earth;
And even the speediest and most cheeky comet
eventually will lose it's spark and sheen.
So did you, my dear brother.
May you always be blessed
and may you forever rest in peace.
You'll always be near to me, kid,
because I carry you in my heart.
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