He was a dream he was,
A dream is what we see
Once day, once day
Hear his screams
Their calling you
"Never let go."
Don't tremble
He's here within all of his
His footprints are his legacy
We helped him
He helped us
Legacy isn't made
It's born from our dreams
So don't let go of Mitch
He watches over you with pride
One day you'll notice Lucker visited.
Day 2 of Remembering Mitch
YOU ARE READING
~ Remembering Mitch ~ Year 2013
PoetryAll through November I will post poems. 'Remembering Mitch' is based on his legacy. He is NOT dead. He is still very alive in our hearts and souls he will stay there. Remember him cause he sees you from above. Join me as I write his legacy -I post...
