I see him most days.
I look in the mirror,
And he is there.
I say a phrase
And hear him,
He is there.
I look at my brother,
And he is there.
My brother speaks,
And he is there.
Every day he is with me,
The man who taught me,
Taught me to be calm,
Showed me the wonder of music.
His Spirit lives on in me
As he is up there
Looking down,
Listening to his music,
Listening to our music,
Happy Birthday Dad.
“Play your music louder”