Jordan Shortino

Shortino, Jordan Photo

It hit like an atom bomb
So young
It devastated
Should life go on?
Mine has stopped,
Black and white
No color, no joy

I don’t want to let go
But hold on forever and eternity, where will you be
I could cry endless tears
And yet not enough

What could’ve been taken, was
All but a heart
Too big to give
Not fit for someone normal,
But you weren’t
You were extraordinary

Even in death we must carry on,
Find new hope to lean upon,
Because in every book there is another chapter
Until the end,
Where we will meet again

Remain in me
Friend, older brother, guide, jokester
Jordan Shortino