The word is a much emptier place without you, but you have left your mark. 
I’ll think of you whenever I see Liverpool on the telly, Whenever I see that bloody red beaky liver bird, 
When I don’t buy the sun,
Whenever I feel the need to wave a bogbrush out of someone’s window, 
When I see someone give rousing speech about something they believe in,
When a right needs to be wrong, 
And how when I needed a friend you were there.  
Everyday, JB, I will think of you…. Your infectious smile & twinkly blue eyes. 
You are everywhere. See you on the other side Brother 😍