Darrell I miss yuo

 To my Darrell. my ice cream buddy. my frend. my big bro. the wrrld is black wthowt you.

 

 

A rose once grew
where all could see,
sheltered beside
a garden wall,

And as the days passed
swiftly by,
it spread its branches,

straight and tall....

 

One day, a beam of light
shone through
a crevice that had
opened wide ~

The rose bent gently
toward its warmth
then passed beyond
to the other side

 

Now, you who deeply
feel its loss,
be comforted ~ the rose blooms there ~
Its beauty even greater now,
nurtured by
God's own loving care.