
Kerwyn Kevon Emru George

““He worried us, made us laugh, tested every boundary, and loved us without measure. That was our Kevon; impossible to forget.”
Obituary
In Loving Memory of Kevon Kerwyn Emru George
Kevon lived his life on the edge.
He was bold, unpredictable, and full of energy. He loved deeply and gave freely. He would give you the shirt off his back without hesitation. Money meant nothing to him. People did. No matter what he had, he shared it. No matter how far he drifted, he always found his way back to help someone in need.
Kevon was a mix of contradictions. Generous and impulsive, funny and flawed, charming and stubborn. Everywhere he went, he lit up the room. He was the life of the party, the storyteller, the one who made everyone laugh even when life was heavy.
He struggled too, with choices, with life, with himself. But even through his struggles, he never stopped caring. He helped each one of us privately, in his own quiet ways. You might never know what he did for someone, because that’s how he was, helping without needing praise.
Kevon’s friends were family to him.
He was loyal to those bonds in a way that few people are. Once you were in his circle, he had your back, through good and bad, right or wrong. His loyalty ran deep, and his heart, even when guarded, was always open to the people he loved.
Kevon always had some new idea or plan to get ahead, always chasing possibility, always believing he could make things work. That daring, that hunger to push the limits, was part of who he was. It made us worry all the time, but this life could not cage him. He could not cage himself, and though he tried, the restlessness would return, and he would begin the chase anew. His spirit was too wild, too curious, too alive to ever be contained. That same fire that made us anxious also made him unforgettable. It was the force that carried him through life, fearless, passionate, and determined to live on his own terms.
Kevon wasn’t perfect, but he was real.
He loved, he failed, he tried again.
And through it all, he was ours, a brother, a son, a father, a friend, someone we loved deeply someone we will never forget.
Rest easy, Kevon
You lived loud, you loved big, and you will always be remembered.
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Kevon will be loved, missed, and always remembered.
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Bruno....From Martinique.

You’ll forever be in my prayers
Love,
Vanesa
I loved Kevon with everything in me, and I stood by his side through every high and every low. Losing him has left an ache that words can barely touch, because his presence filled our lives with so much light, laughter, and love. I miss him every single day, his smile, his voice, his spirit that could lift a room without even trying. Kevon will forever live in our hearts, carried with us in every memory, every story, and every moment of silence when we wish he were still here. God took him from us far too soon, long before we were ready, but the love he left behind is eternal.
I really really wish that you can answer the messages i sent, I wish I could hold you for one last time, to hear your voice, to just speak to you one last time. My Love you left me broken beyond repair, I’m struggling to put all my emotions and thoughts together only God knows the pain.
I love you K to the moon n back and if ever I get the chance to love you again I’ll do it 10000 times over



Thank you for making St. Vincent feel like home, for loving us, and for teaching me what real love is. Even with our imperfections, you were always full of life and so charismatic — "the ultimate finesser". Vacations in Bequia, crab hunting in the pouring rain, hiking La Soufrière, celebrating at Judge Bar — those moments, and so many more, will stay with me for the rest of my life.
Thank you for teaching me to find beauty in stillness, for supporting me, believing in me, and wiping my tears when everything felt like it was falling apart. Thank you for pulling me into your spontaneous adventures, and most importantly, thank you for showing the girls what it looks like to be a good, present dad.
Our connection was unusual, and not always easy to define, but my life was always brighter because of your antics and your energy. I’m sorry for the times I didn’t love you the way you deserved. And you always used to say there would never be another you. As I’m writing this today, I finally understand just how true that was. There is no one who could ever take your place — not in my life, not in the girls’ lives, not in any of the memories we made. Forever & Always.
Deuces boyysss,
Jessica — your biggest headache




My daddy was the best daddy ever. I love my daddy, he use to drive me to school, play a lot with me when I was bored and he let me have sleepover with my friends.
I ask Maya if you can say one thing to your dad right now what would you say
She said" thank you, and I miss you so much!"

I miss your physical reaction if there was something you enjoyed, like when I made you your first “Ichiraku Ramen”. I miss our barefoot walks in the torrential rain at night. I miss sitting in the bushes near the house so we could watch the fireflies. I miss playing with you and Maya.
Although our time together was brief in the scheme of things, you have left a mark on my heart and have greatly influenced me and how I carry myself. You are deeply missed.
Kevon, I love you more
Bunny





