Sleep well my friend.
This is not the end.
You planted the seeds of so many dreams.
We’ll keep your stars inside of all our hearts.
’Twas you lit the flame.
Spawned what we became.
We bickered and whined.
But all of the time you only wanted the best for all of us.
This is my rose for you.
This is my toast to you.
In my dreams I can wake up Lora.
I remember the time.
I broke down and cried.
You took my shaking hand.
Turned the ocean to sand.
I wish I could share just one last supper with you.
I’m begging on my knees.
For one more chance to give my gratitude
Let’s rendezvous in my dreams.
From York to California.
Toronto to Niagara Falls.
I wish for that final phone call again.
I would not be the man that I am today without you.
Thank you from all of us.
I believe in you like you believed in me.