.

Imitable You

.

Misbegotten...

Misbehaved...

Misanthrope...

To the grave

.

Wouldn't give an inch

But would give a mile

What I wouldn't do

For that one last smile

.

That sly wide grin

Sense of humor

Placing pretenders

In a virtual spin

.

Fiercely loyal

To the bitter end

Too sensitive to

What might've been

.

But really wasn't

After all, my friend,

All wars are done

All is on the mend

.

No more battles

A field of peace

With sunflowers

Giving you release

.

To rise up...

And begin anew

Shine once more

The imitable you

[Edited 9/20/15 23:35pm]