we are pawns in a tragic world you see,
where there is no rhyme or reason
why that some are chosen only
to become the next to die
leaving us asking why...
why did this have to happen,
why were they taken now
why was the good man taken an not the bad
I bow my head like a raven in the rain
and silently cry
all I can say now is uncle john you left a
eternal imprint embedded in
my heart and mind
~ D Donner ~
Grandsons Are Miracles
So are uncles - ~sc~
Condolences and Congrats
A bittersweet day indeed.