27 March 2012 11pm
Jim Stynes is dead
That’s what I read
Today we start
To play our part
In living our best
In chasing without rest
To pass the life test
And move to our destiny
Breathe, think, act
Forget the fact
You must live for you
To your heart be true
A baby is born
Imagine no scorn
In their life ever
No bad feelings ever
And we get to choose
Why choose to lose
Ignore those bruises
Stop with excuses
Breathe, think, act
Take a new tack
The cards are stacked
Get your life back