Change

He was a good friend of mine then he left

and never again came back

He used to share his scary and funny dreams with me,

but now he is gone

I still remember the ugly

plaid shirt

that he got from

the used clothing shop

that terrible smell

that it made in his tracks

It was too big for him but he loved it

and always would

When he grew up I knew he

would be a sport announcer

with that very strong voice of his

I just knew it!

The color we shared orange we both liked it a lot

The last time I saw him

we went to see Marley & Me, I cried

and he was there for me

Then he left and I miss him!