Mr. B

He came in a jolly ole' man with a little trouble breathing,
His personality yet still gleaming.
A delightful man one could see,
hence why I cared so compassionately.

A mystery to us all as we worked so diligently,
one test, two test, getting them done so frequently.
What would be the outcome? nobody knew.
Until the day came where like a bird he flew.

Mr. B was an incredible man.
As he lay there in peace, I held his hand.
He was my first, and I know not my last,
It's just amazing to me how he went so fast.

Forever in time I will remember you.
You were a great teacher and a reminder as to why I'm here and what I'm trying to accomplish.
Thank you for all that you have taught me, and all that you've given me.
I hope that we can all learn from you to only become better at what we strive to do.

May you rest in peace...

(i know the poem is a bit 2nd grade-ish but thats the farthest i got in my poetry skills...its cool, laugh it up)