To let go and step off?
Was it easy for you to let yourself be taken away from us?
You were always the jazz
That filled our lives.
And always be a constant hum
Left in our ears now that you're gone.
You're presence is unseen,
But surely there.
For anytime we hear that far away hum
The feeling of everything you were
Everything you are
Surrounds us still.
I hope you rest easy,
I hope your trip was smooth,
But remember us tenderly
Until our time comes.
Then be there when we join you
And play your jazz loud
We'll see you again someday
So continue to be our muse.
Rest in Peace
Peter Wells
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