The path in life we chose,
Sometimes hard, not always right,
Your life was stolen from you,
One dark and empty, Saturday night.
I still struggle to understand,
Why you were taken so young,
I lost my heart and dearest friend,
While your family lost a brother, a son.
With great difficulty I morn your death,
So rather allow me to celebrate your life,
I will never forget the man I knew in you,
We shared joy, sorrow, love, trouble and strife.
While I need to let you go now,
All your sweet memories will remain,
One day my life will carry on,
But for this moment, I will never be the same.
Goodbye my beautiful love,
From life’s pain, you are set free,
I doubt I’ll find the words,
To express my hurt, this loss in me.
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