A wonderful friend, son, father, husband
A big brother to all, ready to lend a hand.
How could you leave so soon
And leave us all in gloom?
I hope the world has been kind
Nature sometimes has its own mind
Never telling us ahead of time
Our bells are about to chime.
For now, it's see you later, our friend
For we know which Garden you are to tend
Egie, precious child of our Father,
Welcome us when we get there.
02/14/2010
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