I went to visit Bobby at a Belfast cemetery
The day was rain and umbrellas..
Not out of the ordinary
The biggest abnormality was in the spirit there...
He spoke to me and chills ran deep
My eyes were filled with tears
He's not alone for others sleep
Where only angels tread
He gave to me a tender peek
At hope that dwell, instead
He touched my heart...
Where my soul dwells
And whispered ever sweet
"Don't give up...I feel it here..
The marching in of peace.
For Irelands day is on the mend
And you will see the day
When Ireland is for all of us
The peace bells ring to pay
Tribute to the patriots..
Who live and died with me
For I am hear to let you know
Dry eyes for you will see
The greatest Ireland ever known
With happy oneness...bliss
I squeeze your mind and gently leave
This message with a kiss.
Tell my brethren I am well
I rest with inner joy
From Bobby Sands and all his gang...
To Ireland and me boys!!!"