For J

I will remember you.  You curly haired moppet. Born on this day, gone now but not forgotten.

I see you as a casualty of a sort of modern warfare on the human spirit. Squelching the wild ones!  As promised, I will keep on keepin on.  Avoiding the captain’s seat but still minding the rudder. Steady slow as she goes while others have quick ambitions. 

And now, a moment of Silence… as I miss you.