A.N.- This was originally a short poem I wrote for my friend when his brother died.
This is from Stan to Kyle when Ike passed away.
Full
So full of grief, I'm sorry for your loss;
Head full of memories, at night you turn and toss.
So full of grief, a cloak of sadness you don;
Heart full of sorrow, for the one you loved is gone.
So full of grief, deep inside of you there is guilt;
Eyes full of sad wonder, at the relationship you built.
So full of grief, good times with your brother in the past;
Mind full of sad thoughts, but that day was not your last.