Written in loving memory of John Powers, Glen Keeley, Christopher Self, and Jay Kinaschuk**** go rest hi on that mountain*****
Remember me not the way I am,
But the way I was,
give nothing but a passing though
when you see what I loved.
Dream of me when you sleep,
we'll talk like before
just close your eyes and slip away,
and knock on Heavens door.
Don't let the life leave you,
or worry bout me now,
and don't try to understand,
at God's feet I now bow.
Love me though I am gone now,
like everytime before,
and never forget to reach me,
just knock on Heaven's door.
I ride with all our friends now,
On the bulls that I had dreamed,
the ones I never thought I'd ride,
Ill ride em now it seems.
Don't cry cause I'm gone,
but remember everyday,
and remember me as a friend,
Remember me that way.
Jenn La Rose