A while back,…. a year of your passing

It is somewhat queer, to bethink a friend from a life vest and helmet

A rather peculiar sense tingle, to look you up in a small piece of  land



This day, it is all we can do

This day, a year ago… is the last day we’ve met

Today, you fill our thoughts

Today, we commemorate you


Your demise revive our hearts

Your passing expose our brittle flesh

Your death coerce minds to ponder for better more.


Consequently we believe,

Except a seed fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone:

but if it die, it bringeth forth much fruit.



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