ELEGY - GUNNER

  Lament Standing in the field holding his head high

People all around come around to say bye

In awe of his drive 

They now try to strive 


Grief The thought of death bring us close  

We have people stand by his post

We were guided by him in ease

He left us in peace


Praise He died doing what he loved

We followed him like a flock of doves

Never forgotten or lost all though hes crossed

We have all experienced his loss


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