Wed 22nd September, 2010
My Brother… Chris Mac
The day you left my brother, a part of me left to, No one can explain what we all are going through, But you’re in a better place we all know you are, I look up in the sky and I see that shining star, I remember we smashed the Goondi Boars and you was on the fly, I kicked the ball through the line and you scored a mad try, Every time I look at Anne it makes me want to cry, You broke a lot of hearts that day and left us wondering why, One day we’ll meet again, I hope you will await, Standing there smiling, at them pearly gates I write this poem for everyone, so that they can see, All the good times we had, it means so much to me, I know you didn’t do it, I knew you to well, Cause you always come to home, if you had something to tell, Don’t worry my brother, cause all I can say Everyone still thinks about you each and every day Do you watch us from above, keep up with the latest A true friend, a true brother you’re the world’s greatest R.I.P Chris Mac Jeremy Sampson (Jekka) Moree
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