With A Smile (Mike Thompson)
© by Bud Lemire on Feb 7, 2023
I first met Mike, he was my neighbor on the fifteenth floor
We'd always stop and chat, who could ask for any more
His smile was felt by everyone, when we caught his eye
He had a warmth inside his heart, he was a special guy
He joked around with everyone, in his own special way
Whenever he said anything to me, it always made my day
“Hey Bud, the Mayor wants you to take pictures for him next week”
He always wore that smile, and had a way whenever he would speak
He liked music, he asked me to burn him a CD
Close to a year later, he never forgot he owed me
Out came his wallet, and he'd hand me a ten dollar bill
I wasn't worried about the money, I was impressed by his memory skill
Everyone I've talked to, had something great to say about Mike
There wasn't anything about him, that we didn't like
When he married Bev, he wanted me to take pictures for him there
I was so happy for their union, and a love they both could share
Don't worry Mike, you've left this world behind
You're in the afterlife, and I'm sure that you will find
Everything is much better there, always listen to your soul
Your journey here is over, now you are once again whole
Many of us will grieve, because it is a great loss
Yet we know we'll see you again, when it's our time to cross
Let me end this poem, by thanking you for being a great friend to me
May your journey in Spirit, be the best that it can ever be
Mike, we're saddened that your journey here had to end so soon.
Yet, I know Heaven is a special place, and I also know you
will watch over those you are close to here. You
will meet my girlfriend there, and many others
who have passed from the Harbor Tower.
Loretta and so many others.
You've got a wonderful soul my friend.
Thank you for sharing it with us. ^j^
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