RIP: Tree and Bryan Richardson

Gone but not forgotten in our hearts




A brief candle; both ends burning
An endless mile; a bus wheel turning
A friend to share the lonesome times
A handshake and a sip of wine
So say it loud and let it ring
We are all a part of everything
The future, present and the past
Fly on proud bird
You're free at last.




“Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever.”