As cheerful as a garden rose
standing in the sun.
He was always there for me
and always having fun.

Determined as the ocean waves
crashing against the shore.
His spirit never dwindled,
his heart could not hold more.

He would always speak to the wind,
and it would answer back.
Nature seemed to be drawn to him,
there's nothing he seemed to lack.

His love reminds me of a solid rock,
fighting against the rain.
His hands always seemed to flow,
working on that garden front.

My Uncle danced to music,
when the song was right.
Never seemed to miss a beat,
that's how my spirit was born.

Dear Uncle, I will never forget,
the times we spent together.
I'll always love you no matter what,
you'll stay in my heart forever.


RIP Uncle Charlie.
We All Miss You.
We All Love You.
And Say Hi To Grandma For Me.