R.I.P.

In loving memory of Michael Anthony Coffman 5-5-82 through 10-19-04

The sadness of the present day
Is locked and set in time
And moving to the furure
Is a slow and painful Climb
But all the feelings that are now
So vivid and so real
Can't hold there fresh intensity
As time begins to heal
No wound so deep will ever go
entirely away
Yet every hurt becomes
A little less from day to day
Noting can erase the painful
Imprints on your mind
But there are softer memories
That time will let you find
Though your heart wont let saddness
Simply slide away
The echos will diminish
Even though the memories stay

R.I.P. MIKE WE MISS YOU ! sexy man !