My Friend My Brother
It`s so funny they say you can pick your friends but not your Family, I was able to do both. Trevor can in my life back in 1987, At this gym in port richey working out and from there it grow , the truth and a great friendship grow in a love of two brothers that truthed each other lives in hand. The Partys ,girls, bars and that Indian motor bike , We both grow up , I moved away lost touch but God bought us back together is 2004 , He looked good a baby girl in his arms and women that made him smile. We spoke and laugh and again aparted ,Now again I once find you and you passed on and I feel a lost in my heart,,My Friend My Brother I will miss you and My love for you is in my heart