Moseh! Psst! You!
I long to hear you do that once more.
You always made me laugh through your angelic manners.
You triggered thoughts of no stop by simple whispers.
"Blow my face," you requested as we sat by the couch.
It would make you smile with humble pride.
That's how you held back the pain and swept my fear.
The stories you told us of divinity and others of humeric creativity.
I miss staring into your eyes as you narrated amidst the discomfort.
Worry some us and brave you transformed me too.
Mr.BOSS no day goes by when i don't think of you.
You really were a part of me and will always be.
(in loving memory of Herman)
By uncle M.O.O
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