We miss the sparkle in your eyes
and the cheekiness of your grin.
They never showed the turmoil
and distress that you were in.
The wretched illness you endured
was wicked and unkind,
to rob you, slowly, of your body,
yet leave an active mind.
But you always had a 'Dignity'
and kept us laughing too,
"Come Dancing" has new meaning
to those of us who knew.
We know that you are whole again,
repaired and good as new.
Free to laugh and joke again
and perhaps play 'a round' or two.
We remember all the good times,
blot out our loss and pain
And console ourselves in knowing
that you're our old 'Mully' once again.
But one thing that the illness did
was make us pull together,
so it's Goodnight from all of us,
Sleep tight, God Bless, Soul Brother
From Ramon Williams on 12/5/2007