In Loving Memory of Tony Trimew

I have been sittng here,
Trying to find myself.
Instead I find a picture of you,
Sittng upon the shelf.

I missed you as you left,
To go to Heaven.
It seemed as if you were too young,
Considering you was only eleven.

I miss that sweet little laugh,
The one you gave me that night.
You know,the night that for your life,
You put up a fight.

You never let anything stop you
Or even make you fall,
You were ready to take on the world,
Ready to do it all.

And now with my sad and heavy heart,
This part comes to an end.
But I shall not say good-bye,
You will always be my friend.

Jessica Renee Sanders