Farewell, Halls….-Clyde Weatherhead (October 3, 2020)
Reading Time 4 minsEvery year somebody dear Give us cause to shed a tearAnd mourn for they are goneNow all that’s left is a faint memoryBased on the theme of a strange melodyStill we must think of themAnd recall their image with prideTelling people from deep insideThis is dedicated to those who died….Simple words cannot defineThe memories that fills the mindOf those who are left behindTo some of us its a kin or a friendOr a great love that was shared to the endSo it is our duty, I mean each and every oneSee that their memories live onEven though they are dead… Read More »Farewell, Halls….-Clyde Weatherhead (October 3, 2020)