A pome for you

In loving memory
Of Steven D. Webster

I miss you so much.
The way you laughed, and lived,
Oh, Steve
Why did you have too be taken so soon

Oh Lord, you had a reason
Too great for humans to know,
But this still dose not
Mean I don’t miss him

Oh Steve,
You were a true friend
If I could not sleep, you were there.
We all miss you

I remember what you said last
“Tomorrow”
But that was it
For me, it came too soon

I miss you, we miss you.
Oh how could you have died
It can’t be
But when I look and see you not here
I remember.