Bambi
3/25/86 - 7/17/12
Fly away my little one,
Your life's journey had just begun.
You could have been a shinning star,
You could have carried someone far,
You could have sown your precious seed,
Quarter history to concede.
For such beauty there was a place,
Now you fly beyond time and space,
Beyond the planets,
Beyond the stars,
Beyond this cruel world of ours. Perhaps you were too good for this,
But your goodness they shall not miss,
Nor ever watch your children grow,
Just scattered ashes left to throw.
A tear stained face is left to dry,
And all I can whisper is
Goodbye