I Give You G

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.