Not ready...

D.P.B
3.14.85-10.22.06

Not ready to say goodbye... not ready to be with one less... not ready to do this again... not ready to see friends in pain... not ready to comfort a family... not ready for the conversation to end... not ready to dry these tears... not ready for a life to be lowered... not ready to see the open spot... not ready for the music to be silenced... not ready for a flameless candle... not ready to write for the past... not ready to be moving on... not ready to feel the guilt... not ready to pick up the pieces... not ready to explain the events... not ready to seek out the answers... not ready to imitate the traits... not ready to fill the void... not ready to miss the enrichment... not ready to weep like a baby... not ready to pay tribute... not ready to be here without... not ready to be remembering... not ready to be typing these words...not ready... not ready... not ready... and yet we must be ready.

Danny, you're missed... deeply. The genius of your being will live on in us forever. It was real man, you were a bright soul, you were all that we could ask for... please rest peacefully... I love you.

How 'bout them Cowboys!

AM Son