Michael, sometimes, when I read stories to my two beautiful children as they go to sleep at night, I think about you, your sweet daughter Tiger Lilly and about what might have been. I'm glad you got to be a father, sad that you won't be here (physically)for Tiger. I feel sure you were a loving and fun Daddy. When you died I felt as though I had lost a brother. I watched your funeral on TV and cried with my wife. As Bono sings in 'Slide Away', “you tore a hole in space”. How do I fill the hole Michael? I keep listening to your music!
I know nothing,
grow old,
look wise,
Never knowing 'til I die
But I'll keep listening...I'll keep listening.
('Old World New World' - Shabooh Shoobah Album)
May God Bless You Michael. Rest in Peace.
I know nothing,
grow old,
look wise,
Never knowing 'til I die
But I'll keep listening...I'll keep listening.
('Old World New World' - Shabooh Shoobah Album)
May God Bless You Michael. Rest in Peace.