Things that make me think of you is first of all the colour blue💙
Smurfs and sapphires and forgetmenot a piece of you they all have got💙
Next I think is everything green for the nature of the world you have traveled and seen💚
Your love for all beings, which you wouldn’t eat, triggers my shame for still eating meat💚
Yellow was something you never were. I believe there were nothing that you wouldn’t dare💛
Your admirable style was an eye catching success. I will never forget that banana dress💛
The september glory of every beak tree is an aching scar that you left in me🧡
Your presence overwhelmed like a big barking hound, still your beauty was breathtaking like a sun going down🧡
Was there ever a day that you didn’t spill blood in little accidents or in the rugby field mud?❤
Your rage against injustice was glowing red. Like me you believed that a good cop is a dead❤
Of all you were between the grass and the anarchy star, an old rainbow soul describes you the best so far💜
But most important is your voice from the grave, the twin in my heart I’ll forever save💜
May the force be with you, Luca Skywalker!
❤🧡💛💚💙💜
365 sober days 