for we thought tomorrow would be knocking upon the door.
Together we would go on to face the world, but God wanted him more.
Fighting back the tears is hard enough, and living without him is even harder, but the tragedy that our hearts are feeling, we would never wish upon another.
Today was like no other day.
Life was just too much to bare.
Our minds tell us to get on with life,
but our souls want him here.
To God above, because you took him, keep his gentle soul close to you evermore, for today is slowly going by, and tomorrow will be knocking at our door.
In Remebrance of "Jimmy Dale Rich"
This poem written for the family of Jimmy Dale Rich with my deepest sympathies.
