Dear friend,
I can feel you every now and then.
Pulsing soundly into my veins.
Roaming our flesh, our blood, our skin.
Above our fears, our doubts, our sins.
You seek the truth that lies within.
You are the rumbling spore of life,
Carried through our mortal way.
There is no absolute death,
All voices echo into breath.
Yet I still miss you.
May you shine over Tiger
and radiate for your brother,
sister and mother.
Keep sparkling in the lives of your friends.
And may we let you travel through.
I can feel you every now and then.
Pulsing soundly into my veins.
Roaming our flesh, our blood, our skin.
Above our fears, our doubts, our sins.
You seek the truth that lies within.
You are the rumbling spore of life,
Carried through our mortal way.
There is no absolute death,
All voices echo into breath.
Yet I still miss you.
May you shine over Tiger
and radiate for your brother,
sister and mother.
Keep sparkling in the lives of your friends.
And may we let you travel through.