TERRY
We mourn the loss of Terry Miller
Whose hand was always on the tiller
He guided so many through their storm
And for him this was the norm
Our mate Terry was always there
Showing his friendship, love & care
For each of us he had the time of day
To give support along the way
Terry's fight was long and hard
But he didn't give an inch nor a yard
And through it all he'd still take the mick
With a humour that you couldn't lick
Year after year he graced this place
With a smile on his friendly face
He's left a hole that's hard to fill
And Terry, mate, we love you still
Now friend rest in peace – your battle's done
As a leader you were number one
And you will always be in our heart
So farewell old friend, you played your part.
©Lee West 2018
