Hello, I just felt it was time for me to post this poem here, it's based on http://abw.infopop.cc/6/ubb.x?a=tpc&...9&m=7086057303

Taken underground

Somewhere within
family and memories,
Taken underground
With a sudden desire,
Giving and teaching
us all about the cross,
weaving though my fingers
Honesty and caring,
That's what was underground
Chatting and enjoying life,
Like a Uncle who was always there
to talk to and play games with,
No matter what,
You were known as a brave warrior
taken underground,
Fighting to live
Not letting anything shatter that bravery,
Taken underground with a memory,
that will live forever
Which will always be weaving upon the cross,
in Heaven Taken Underground forever,

Kurt we will always miss you Brave Warrior.

Why am I doing this? when I could be wasting 40 years working for someone else?