I went and said Good-bye to you today.
Family and friends spoke of you.
A lot of Good words were shared,
Me, a man of words, however,
was at a loss. I had no words to Give.
What is there that can be said?
All I have David, is a letter,
that letter, which leads to the words, is G
I give you the letter G
as in Ginger,
with your red head crazy, curly ‘fro.
Course, you said, “mistaken for Ginger” when actually “Gangster.”
Yet, the only crime I heard was stealing your sister’s hair Gel.
I give you the letter G
as in Gentleman.
You were polite and courteous
to my wife and Good to my kids;
a friendly, Genuine, sturdy, all around nice Guy.
I give you the letter G
as in Good and Great;
A Good man; heart, body and soul.
A Great brother, son, friend and co-worker.
I give you the letter G
as in Goofy;
Sucking up peanut m & m’s off the counter,
special eye-brow trimming and TheFlyboi123 monologues
on You-tube; witty, clever and hilarious.
And I give you the letter G
as in Grin
Your signature smile, from ear to ear, oh so Genuine,
and, like you, big and bold and beautiful.
Well...no, as said by sis, “Gorgeous.”
Yeah, David, G is your letter,
and that Genuine, Goofy, “Gangster”
(actually Gentleman though),
Gorgeous, Grin is your Gift to us all.
Although it is only a letter,
I give you G.
