MICHAEL

                                           MICHAEL

        In loving memory of my brother, David Michael Winchester

My brother died the other day,

He took his own life.

I don't understand, Lord,

The choice he made wasn't right.

I'll never see his blue eyes again,

I'll never see him cry.

I'll never hear his laughter,

I never got to say good-bye.

Until my life comes to an end,

Only then will I see him again.

He's now where he's never been,

At a resting place called God's Inn.

Someday I'll be with him again,

In Heaven and not on Earth.

He never got his troubles mended,

Because of all the suffering, pain, and hurt!

                                          Sherrydawn Wade