Charlie Brown boy...

where have you gone?

What happened to the laughter,

the wit that charmed us all?

Somewhere in your life

the road turned...

you traveled on,

around the bend,

and then were gone.



Charlie Brown boy...

I miss you still.



No ringing phone

at late night hours;

never again to share our dreams

or ease the other's sorrow with just a word or two.

The day has faded,

the glow has dimmed.

But memory serves me well,

and you live still.



The heart is where memories live

and love resides.

And you will live forever

in my heart.



My Charlie Brown Boy,

I miss you still...




In Loving Memory of my brother,
Richard Charles Mac Donald
February 1, 1942 -- December 21, 1992
May the angels of heaven enfold you.