A very good friend who is no longer with us, sent this after Doron’s death.
A young, innocent child playing with his toys
Provides his parents with countless joys.
An energetic youth, full of charm,
Who ever thought he’d come to harm?
Noone knew what his future would be; nor about his tranquility.
All at once his world was shattered
He had the feeling of being battered.
Unseen demons chased him, causing strife; his life was grim.
Though it was hard to bear, this brave youth shed not a tear,
but, contemplated this world to leave,
didn’t consider his family who would truly grieve.
He’d leave to find eternal peace,
Some felt it would be a great release.
Did he need to suffer so?
The answer is no, no, no, no.
I sighed and thought of happier times
Memories plenty; friends did their best.
Thank G-d your son is now at rest.
We all loved you, Doron.