Our Superman..

I submitted this poem, because a few months ago, my boyfriend was killed in a car accident, and his father, who was like a second dad to me, wrote this, and i thought it was very special..
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Some called him Superman, he lived without fears.

Impacted so many in just 16 years.

Tim brought everyone joy with a smile made of gold,

Made you feel special, both the young and old.

My son was a handful, to that we attest

Young man full of passion, that's what made him The Best.

Growing up in a hurry, he was destined to lead.

But his plans were shortchanged and now we must concede ...

...They say over time that relief will be there

But this heart has been broken beyond full repair ...

...For us, Tim was the glue holding so much in place

And now there's no choice but to restart the race.

So we'll fight through the pain and we'll try to get fit

Because above everything else, Tim wouldn't have quit.
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