The wind gently blows
The grass sways slow
The beginning of Spring
Without you here
Your chair sits vacant
Desk still a mess
A rose we will give
With your epitaph
With us no more
You will be missed
Gone in life
Eternal in memory
The pain of your passing
Will not be outweighed
By the joy of your work
That we all love today
This poem I write
A small gift to you
So you may be happy
Living eternally
Monty Oum
1981-2015
May his soul rest in peace, and his life celebrated.