Those are part of a lyrics of a song which when looked at critically subjects one to deep thinking and self assessment. About September of every year since 2018, I have this empty thoughts about a friend

It is about the same time of the month of September 2018, after I got back from a Volunteer assignment that I learnt of his death. What pained me more was that he was full of vigor and joyful, or so I

I've always wanted to do a memorial post for you @stevenalexander, to mark the news of your demise but in my struggle to save my granny, time keeps ticking. It is about a Year Now that Steven was snatched

"Life like a mist appears just for a day, then disappears tomorrow"... Yes, our daily lives may be likened to living in the barracks. Whereas the barrack remains, the soldiers don't. Thus, as

I have been struggling with this post as I honestly don't know where to start! picture by @stevenalexander I love that picture of him as that's how I remember him. Always full of ideas and goals and my

@stevenalexander left for heaven I knew of it in @karensuestudios's article. His blog was stopped 11 days ago. I still can not believe it..... @stevenalexander is my friend. He is good at singing! He is

I can't believe I'm making a post of a friend and brother from another mother @stevenalexander, to express shock instead of happiness. This is really not among my favorite kind of posts. I still wish it

I found this out from @karenstudious at her recent Post today and was totally floored thst Steven passed away yesterday. Thought I would share it with my little group of Steemians who may not follow karen

With a weeping heart, it pains me to announce that our great friend @stevenalexander has passed away yesterday. I just got the news and I am still digesting the fact that he is dead. He always looked so

I’m not sure where to start, and this is probably one of the hardest posts I’ve had to write on Steemit, but this post is dedicated to my friend @stevenalexander. As part of the Steemit community,