I never believed in Angels,
I never believed in fate,
But somehow God knew,
It was time to open the gate.
You entered through it,
Such a short time ago,
What was his purpose?
Why did he make you go?
You were a great friend,
And a wonderful guy,
A talented artist,
Now you're painting the sky.
You had a promising career,
In the world of art,
Til a stupid man and fire,
Tore it apart.
Though I won't say goodbye,
To my wonderful friend,
Because I know in Heaven,
We will meet again.
Lesli Bohanan
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