"I stood and I watched as my Brother rode by It wasn't the way it should be. He rode not his bike, but in a long black box and he rode by himself not with me. But I shed not a tear for this Brother of mine For he lived free and loved his lifestyle. So ride on my Brother and rest in peace. Till we meet again after while And when my time comes to take that last ride, You can bet it'll be with a smile Cause I love to ride and I'll be going home, So I'll enjoy it to the very last mile" - Anon