I sit here in the silence
Thinking on those yesteryears
The days of old
The first time you had too much to drink
Playing cards waiting for LB and Gina
Talking for hours about your first love
And I about ninety two number five
Days past time goes by and through it all
You remained constant
Always there
True deuce, loyal and supportive
Words can’t express how much I will miss you
But I know God’s plan cannot be questioned.
You were here for such a short season
Touched so many lives
Making all of us better for knowing you
Rest easy Penzi, you lived well.
Written 11/2019
In Memory, Happy Birthday