My dear friend Jason
July 10, 2021
by Kathleen Cox
Jason was a true friend.
He always had a hand to lend.
He could make you smile,
Even if you hadn’t seen him in a while.
He did things his own way.
He made the most of every day.
He loved to sing and swim.
His family could count on him.
He loved with all his heart,
Which made it hard to part.
Although he’s not around,
He’s up there looking down.
When you look up above,
Remember him with love.
He was a true friend
All the way to the end.
He always had a hand to lend.
He could make you smile,
Even if you hadn’t seen him in a while.
He did things his own way.
He made the most of every day.
He loved to sing and swim.
His family could count on him.
He loved with all his heart,
Which made it hard to part.
Although he’s not around,
He’s up there looking down.
When you look up above,
Remember him with love.
He was a true friend
All the way to the end.