Poem in memory of George Truman Gaston (JBS) by Ryan Lugo (HP)



Happy soul,
Full of color,
Full of light,
Giving positivity to the world,
Never asked for a hand,
Never once disrespectful,
Happy soul,
Full of good vibes,
Full of laughs,
Full of smiles,
Happy soul,
Why’d you have to go?
What was the reason,
Was your purpose to hep us be better?
If so, you were nothing less than perfect,
Once so down to earth, now so far away from it,
Why’d you have to go? Happy soul…?

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