Wednesday, January 30, 2013
What do you do, when that piece goes away?
The void left, half filled with things you wanted to say,
Begging for someway, to have just one more day.
The acceptance, that comes in time, I pray comes without further delay.
Where do you go, when you're always going there?
There, to that place, where the love we all shared,
Scared from the sight of that empty chair,
Somewhere in heaven he knows how much you all cared.
When does it change, from this moment to the next?
For the family of a man, who deserves nothing but the best,
This great loss, of a legend, that we didn't yet expect,
I am honored to know you, and pay you my final respects.
We know where you are, to the day, it's eight years,
You'd giving us all shit, with our eyes filled with tears,
You'd say "that's life , now lets go get some beers",
Frank Snuffin my good friend, here's to you sir, 'cheers'.
