The man lay in bed in discomfort
He was at home; knew the end was near
Pain was endured, graciously
He was aware of the cross, the agony
In the garden, scourging, and crown of thorns
His pain was accepted with courage
Life had been fair to him
No free ride; he worked hard
He did the overtime; took time
To play with and teach his children
They had deep love and appreciation for him
Their hearts were already breaking
He was cognizant; patient with his demise
His friends cherished him; were
Thankful for having him in their lives
They would carry on his wisdom
Share it as a valued asset
This would make him proud
It had never been about him
He lived openly for others
Silently accomplished what others only dream of
Gave of himself to worthy causes
Will be missed most all agree
But leaving behind an amazing legacy
Stanski
January 10, 2022
Steve Haarman 