Been So Long My Brother Poem by Ivan Brooks Sr

Been so long Designer, so long my brother
You were truly a dear friend like no other
You left us early for a special voyage to God
It caused us pains but you honored is word
Maybe St. Joseph requested a new designer
Maybe Jehovah called you just as a reminder 
That all his good people belongs in Heaven
The wall clock reminds me of you at eleven
When jazz was played on our favorite station
Fond of clothes, design was your destination.

Designer, you left soon my bro, been so long
Been so long by Anita is now just a sad song
I just wish you had all the time to do so much
you just wanted to give clothes a classic touch
What an empty void, one that we all have to fill
Even now I can't play our favorite songs at will
Today, we're all still in search of a replacement
A tedious task that feels just like a punishment
Been very long Designer, since you been gone
Breaks our hearts, we know you're on a throne.