The good ones go

Before it’s time

While the bodies grows

Yet the spirit in never old

Where the good ones go

It seems a bit early

In retrospect

Never when you would expect

How Tom Petty

Shaped my own youth 

Hopes going on

Though the window

When these souls

Pass through our world

We can only reflect

Hold on to the memories true

For we all lost a good one

We wish the legends the best

As they make their way through