The Measure of a Man
Unless you really knew Bruce
You would not understand
So many things to consider
In the measure of this man
He loved his children and his wife
He loved his work … and life …
And if someone was in need
He’d answer with God- speed
It was a work of service
Of laughter and of tears
But unless you really knew him
He’d admit to have no fears
He treated all with fairness
To them he left no doubt
No matter who, right or wrong
He’d help you work it out
So many crossed his path
In one way or another
Some of those he arrested
Often felt treated as a brother
His smile was ever present
Some say it was contagious
Something tragic took it away
The circumstance outraged us
Count his years of service
They made up half his life
A figure made significant
One dark and sad cold night
I’d like to know him better
But the chance I’ll never have
To look inside and understand
The measure of this man
In Memory of Alaska State Trooper Bruce A. Heck
Killed in the line of duty Jan. 10, 1997
— Written by his friends
