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!!!"