Poem -

Seth Ashley Sanderson.

He was strong
My nephew
Taught me to be brave
Not to fear death
His gift he gave
Never pleaded to live
Had strength
To forgive
Knowing he soon
Would die
He was brave
And I'm still weakened
Within the tears
I cry
Saddest day
As your aunty
The day i said goodbye.

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