||[Jan. 18th, 2016|11:21 pm]
The threads are showing in your jacket.|
The gentle smile, the kindness person I have known.
Your heart beat is slowing, your breath is growing thin.
I missed you in your life, nothing is walkable transportation is sporadic.
So many barriers to doing what you should to be friends to be family.
You still are my family. I still love you.
One of the last of a line of hero's who starved in the great depression and brought hope to a nation.
My clock maybe halfway out or sooner, I am glad that I had a chance to meet the kindness person in my life.
So much was taken from you in an accidental moment, yet your life and smile was a testimony to light.