this poem is dedicated
to my uncle augustine
he has cancer and we were informed
he only has a few days left



as our hearts desire
wishes no more pain
to see upon our loved one
we play a song to express
our sadness.
for the remember of
what kind of person
one had been
as watching him sleep
untill the end
as the butterfly will come
and recapture the missing
link from his past
as the butterfly the whisper
of the truth
to be taken to the heavens
in silent but remember
our loves ones are always
around in spirit
as each one of us will be
greated at the golden gate
you will be in peace
with full of love not only on earth
but in the heavens above
with other loved ones that will honor
you with courage and wings of hope
you are about to cross
to be angel
as you have fought with pride


love you
uncle Augustine

Celebrate life...cherish the good times of your uncles life!!

he pass away a few days ago

his life is cherish among everyone
around
he has been greated at the golden gate
by my grandparents