You Just Had to Go

You Just Had to Go

You just had to go.

Didn't you? Without a word.

You went real slow.

Just closed your eyes.

No sounds were heard.

You were all alone,

And there were no goodbyes.

So sick, you had moaned.

So often you would sigh,

“I just want to go on home,

Leave this place here below.”

So now, you're gone, but not alone...

Blowing us kisses, here below!

Nov. 10, 2009 - Memory of my Brother Scott.