A friendly handshake, a slap on the back, no subject unspeakable, no emotion left unfelt, you were always in the moment and never attempted to be anyone or anything other than who you truly were.
How rare to look into the eyes of a man and see someone so genuine.
Pity on the ones who had never met you, sorrow for those of us who will be without you for a time and joy to the souls who have waited to embrace you, keep on rollin’ my brother.
