Robin, so richly,
You gave to the pour
Of talents, with which you
Would hold our rapport,
Until your last show,
With no more to give,
You took one last bow
And chose not to live;
Your legend lives on,
And we honor thy name;
For tho' you are gone,
You will always remain
A star in the night sky,
Your light won't e'er cease;
Oh Robin, dear Robin, fly
To rested peace.
Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 10:13 AM UTC
Robin, so richly,
You gave to the pour
Of talents, with which you
Would hold our rapport,
Until your last show,
With no more to give,
You took one last bow
And chose not to live;
Your legend lives on,
And we honor thy name;
For tho' you are gone,
You will always remain
A star in the night sky,
Your light won't e'er cease;
Oh Robin, dear Robin, fly
To rested peace.
