This great man. One man was here standing taller then ever. One man was standing taller then ever proving even dangerous things couldn't kill him One that talked for animals that Yelp, growled and snapped. He talked for those who didn't even talk to us. He was there savour. He was the man crazy for them. Yet his life end too soon. By one animal we never thought would. He shall never be forgotten He was the man to respect. Now living in are hearts and in heaven. All of us no the time would come but. Many of us wish it wouldn't come so soon. This man wouldn't want us blaming this animal at all. He went in it field and he knew it. So he knew the price He wished he could have seen his baby girl and baby boy one last time before he pulled from this world. He wished he could give one last kiss to his wife and a “I love you Terri" To her as well. He was Steve Irwin, Crocodile hunter He died too soon, but his voice shall echo this world. Are cries for him shall reach him We will always miss him He taught us well. An animal it not game. It's a livening breathing creature of this world He would have wanted us to have those animals we won't be able to see in a couple years. Steve Irwin, "Good-bye mate" I and many other blocks and sheila shall miss you. May your voice echo and The resounding of your voice never fades…
By: Mikey Mcdonald (Hiei_The_Forbidden_Child) This is a short Version of this poem. I have a longer one. but I shorten it a lot.
Star Stealing Kidd · Sun Sep 17, 2006 @ 08:36am · 0 Comments |