Memory

I still pick up the phone to call you 360 back to reality.
The memory of the day I lost you starts all over.
Stuck in a memory with you of how it used to be.
No where else I would rather be than in heaven with you.
Until that time comes stuck in a memory with you is where I want to be.
I can still hear your laugh big brother.
Your memory will never fade brother you will always be remembered.

Dedicated to: my big brother
Michael Wesley Clanton
9-20-1977 to 6-25-2015