Your favourite was Van Damme,
You danced and never gave a damn,
You smiled at every chance
You were like a boy but more than a man.
I remember how we sat by the roof,
Fools singing to a tune with no clue
How our lives would be in years too few
Your memory is my solitude
We shared each others lives in truth
Stayed up at nights and through
Cassettes of solos and drew
Our inspiration from the silly things of new
We took our journeys in crowded streets
Climbed our stairs in busy fleets
Walked miles to get a few treats
Entered darkness to disco beats.
The last I remember is your smile
I hear your voice that laughs every while
Your simple desire to be amongst all
Accepted and loved, you never saw
You never spoke evil or any wrong
But always took everything with a comic straw
Rest in peace my dear brother
You are the one who was there before any other
In my heart you be forever.
