He was here,
He was there.
A smile always on his face,
Laughter always left his lips.
He left us all that tragic night,
When his car was hit by the Drunken man.
He was thrown from the car,
And lived long enough to say goodbye.
Never again will we see his smile,
Never again will we hear his laughter.
If only there was a way to bring him back,
Rest In Peace Oh Beloved Frined.