The day he closed his eyes

He only wanted to take a runĀ At the end of a great Day ,Before sunset he would take his daily athletic runĀ It seemed safe He did it everyday ,He was so young, innocent, and strongĀ Made his way along the side walk he just keep running and runningĀ A car came speeding out of nowhere And hit a car then him without a care.
Left him on the ground he tried to fight the impact, brush away like nothing had happen but God needed an Angel tookĀ
His hand when He heard Him call he turned back and left it all. He could not stay another day, to laugh, to love, to work, or play. Tasks undone must stay that way. But he was happy to know he marked everyone hearts with happinessĀ and memories which each and everyone will carry his memory alive in their heartsā¤ļø He had been hit by a drunk driver that had no control to drive,And because of alcohol, he only saw his good Morning but never his goodnight.Ā All he wanted to do was RunĀ
Now his gone; his heart no longer beats. So before you drive, please donāt drink; You donāt want to be driving along the sidelines And before you get yourself into a accidentĀ
Remember: drinking and driving just donāt mix.Ā #firstpitchfordiego Ā In memory Of Diego GarciaĀ
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Amen to that dear poet sister!!.... amen to that!!..... excellent poetic advice!!..... well done CECILIA!!..... and..... WELCOME to COSMO!!.....LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo ?ā³ā“ā„ā??