Wayne

Wayne

I think of all the laughter and fun.
We shared when we were young.
Fishing, or playing ball on a hot day.
Life was a picnic in so many ways.

Boys who played games together.
Our fights do you remember brother?
I miss you and wish you were here.
But your are in heaven brother dear.

I will cherish my memories of you.
Whether they were happy or blue.
Wish I had one more lovely day.
To be with you maybe talk or play.

Never knew when we would part.
You would take my aching heart.
Rest in peace my devoted brother.
Talk to our father and our mother.

BY: Kings

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