Uncle

Dear Uncle Mark,
Life without you has no spark.
I can remember your wild frizzy hair,
And your tender loving care.
I want to be there in your arms,
I wish it was me that came to that harm.
I know you’ll be watching over me,
And make sure I get through life safely.
Some people might say that it was your time,
But I know it wasn’t it was the same as mine.
We both loved poems and wrote whenever we could,
So this is mine for you I hope you think it’s good.
So I guess it’s time to say goodbye,
As I shed a tear and look to the sky.
Lots and Lots of love from Han,
But you knew me as Bam Bam. xx