Jeremy Herbstritt’s feet push him forward with a runner’s stride
With his family by his running side
It was their thing, their moment, their family gold to keep
Outgoing and friendly goodness he reaped
He was accomplishing goals he had set to achieve
Knowing he could do them in himself he believed
Romance bloomed for him quicker than flowers in spring
He was not into pointless heartless flings
He texted words of good night to his VT turkey
From him the Nittany Lion – He was odd and quirky
Jeremy as a son, a brother and a friend made life a great joy
Remember the romantic runner, the outgoing friendly, lovable boy
It’s been a week and a half. I hope that my small gift can help people remember maybe smile but hopefully heal.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Jeremy Herbstritt
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