The Music Never Stops

From Clubs and Venues, To even the Fields
The Music Never Stop's, It has it's own Feel.

From Bruceton to Mo-Town,To Even Cheat Lake
Why did this happen ,You.. The rhythm it had to take.

From Sisters and Cousins,To even your friends
This is your legacy,there are no ammends.

Your passing surprised us to no further end
I will look after your Sisters,with that Kelcy type Hand.

That day will come, all  together again
God I cant wait,  till we all hang reunited as friends.

We toss and we turn, with little or no sleep
You standing above us, watching us weep.

From down do you look, soft angel like hands
This is not explainable,Just God and his Plan.

Your will and intent, we all admire
You will always be next to us come, Forest to Fire.

We danced and we shared all parts of life
Moving onward and forward, the Beat and the Fife

Its times like this,I wish I said bye
The Farm and Del Fest all make me cry.

Its times like this ,We wish you were here
You faced your destiny,I expect with no fears.

We laughed and we danced and even we shopped
We will always remeber you Kelcy, For the Music Never Stops.

The Times that we had, and many more ahead
13 bolts and Roses, says the Grateful Dead.