On that day, I felt wings grow Rising up, I learnt to fly. Interrupting pain and my life’s flow, I soared into the sky. Above the clouds, bright sunshine, Warmed my soul and my pale skin The cold of pain, no longer mine, As freedom took me in. And though below me sorrow lives, In your minds and in your hearts, Physically, I can no longer give But we are not apart. The sun will break through the cloud And your thoughts will be mine. Muse your happy memories, aloud For it will always be our time. X x X x X x X x X x X x X x X x X x X x X Uncle Ian, our love goes with you, in our hearts you remain xxxx