My little friend,
Through all these years,
Until the end,
Our laughter and tears.
We shared so much,
As time went by,
We joined and parted,
And started to fly,
Together we soar,
Until you left me,
Just a day ago,
You needed to see me weep.
My tears fell down,
Without a sound,
But I know you’re free now,
So be happy, my pal,
Because you can run again.
I love you, Francis.
| Francis |
| 22, Sep 2007 |
| Darby Joyce |