May the years be kind to us merry few still left here to live our sorry lives through the pain, punishments, and trials we are left with our tattered faiths and an unbroken will.
May the years be kind to you old friend of mine and ours may you see the world from new sights below the deepest oceans atop the highest towers.
May the years be kind to you may peace reign over your soul may age never change you ever more and my our lives be led with you with your surprises in store.
May the years be kinder to you then we have ever been we who had called you brother we who called you kin.
May the years be kind for troubles no more, shall you ever find.
Rest easy and Ride On be comforted heavenly clouds ride the trail of the sunshine down on this little patch of dirt and listen well to the chorus of the Angles' song And forgive us. For our wrong.
In loving memory of Jordan Fletcher Rest Easy Bro, and Ride On We'll take it from here