FRANCIS WAS A GIFT TO US


Poet Francis was a gift
That overwhelms a giver's mind
He healed the home of Alex Bright
With the voice so strong in a wind
He carried a giver's luck
So glowing still in the end
The words he spoke did sparkled life
So good any voice will learn
And when his present light ignites
With the edge of a sudden turn
He gave his voice to the broken lives
That gives them purpose in the run
The sudden blur of young Francis
Did sudden many minds
Because he never said goodbye
And went of the sudden
Nature will always see his deeds
Nature will always be his friend.

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At the absence of very young talented poet who make a huge significance to the people around him.