Darrell A. Taylor Sr.

To My Son, Four years has gone by since God looked around His Garden and found an empty place. Then He looked down upon the Earth and saw your tired face. He put His arms around you and lifted you to Rest. God's Garden must be beautiful, He always takes the best.

He saw the road was getting rough and the hills were hard to climb, so He closed your weary eyelids and whispered "Peace be thine". It broke my heart to lose you but you didn't go alone, for part of me went with you the night God called you Home.

You will be forever near, for you lived within our hearts. #1 Mom, Dad, Sis Talycia, Bro Will, Sons Darrell Jr, Adrrell, Antrell, Andrell Taylor. God Bro Charles H. Evans IV. Rest In Love

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