Years back you took me fishing.
Had me stay the weekend you treated me better then I was use to.
Smiled all the time them memories I hold deep.
Happy life you showed me.
The anger you carried you never let anyone else know the rage you hid happily.
Anytime I needed an ear you let me speak you had me call you and tell you everything that was happening.
I cried to you and my uncle you wiped away them tears.
Told me it would get worse before the dark clouds would disappear.
Storms took over my life since then.
I just wish you could be here.
The help I need I know you could cure.
I love you uncle mike. This truly hurts....
