Michael Angelo
5/8/1956-4/13/2020
Like the famous artist, God made you with precision.
He formed you from special clay to shine for your commission. Our father named you because he loved that artist’s creations. Like him, you were also blessed with illustrations.
You told jokes, drew, formed metal works and welded,
That was your passion as a young man until you ascended.
You chose a path of impetuous decisions,
You didn’t think there were conditions.
You were carefree, happy, bought many cars, and had one main love on earth. You wondered if you would ever, for her, have worth.
You were dedicated, reckless and so caring,
But in the end, it would lead you to daring.
You took chances with life, health, and money,
But you just wanted a life of honey.
I loved you dearly my brother as did so many,
You left a mark on others because you desired envy.
You passed on Easter it was so fitting,
Because God formed you so willing.
You drank, took pills, drove fast, were in detention,
But you were saved because you knew the truth of salvation. I’ll see you again and we’ll chase each other in heaven.
I can’t wait to see you flourishing in the creation.
5/8/2020
All my love,
Lilia Sedano Dardon
Your sister and best friend.
