Jimmy, a man turned angel.

To have wings is to fly, 

Not like a butterfly, but way up high, 

For on this earth you've grown too fond, 

The lord has taken you way beyond, 

Beyond the lakes, higher than the tree tops tall, 

Where you can see all, but see you not at all, 

Only in our hearts can we see, in the memories we hold, 

In the pictures kept, and the stories re-told, 

Some say, you may be reborn, 

But what could feat you as your own, 

As you climb into the stars, 

Give my family my regards, 

This world is now yours to fly, 

So spread your wings and say goodbye.