Ryan's p.o.v

I talked to you once, but you held me twice

in which seemed to last for a lifetime.

There isn't a dime that I can give to

you as pay back for everything

that you have done for me.

One day you stood as tall

as a tree until death cut you

down. Heaven bound, you

were free to breathe on your

own without having anything to hold

you back. You were gone too soon just

like afternoon sunset and I bet Jesus smiled

the moment he saw your face. Torn from

your tomb, your mother's womb, your heart now

rests in Jesus' hands. May angels lead you in, hear

you me, my friend to places where there is no end to

your happiness. I miss you so much, Oh, how I wish you

were here with me in places where I feel all alone and

hopeless. You are gone, but unforgotten for you are always

with me in spirit.