
What would you think of me now,
so lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that,
now I’ll never have a chance.
May angels lead you in.

Thom’s death - one year later: we move on, but we don’t forget.
In my dreams I’ll always see you soar above the sky, in my heart there’ll always be a place for you for all my life. I’ll keep a part of you with me and everywhere I am, there you’ll be.

Thom’s death - one year later: we move on, but we don’t forget.
It’s true, the way I feel was promised by your face, the sound of your voice painted on my memories, even if you’re not with me I’m with you.