Craig,
Please tell me this was
a dream,
a very bad dream,
for I saw you lying,
lying so still,
In a Coffin I saw you,
and I felt a cold chill
oh Craig,
It couldn't be true
That person could not
have possibly been you
You were forty years
old,
too young for all this.
How much I now realize
it was you whom I miss
Two years had gone by.
Two years since we
spoke,
I thought of this now as
I started to cry
This could not be.
Craig did not die.
This could not be,
I ask myself
"Why"?
Slowly it hits me,
this was indeed real.
I can't even describe
how sad
I now feel.
I took you for granted,
as all of us do.
This I now realize
is so very true.
We should all live for
the
Moment,
The Moment right now.
Tomorrow we might not be
here.
I write this as I start
to tear.
I love you Craig-you
will never be forgotten
Copyright By GoldenFawn,
2004