Missing Man Formation

[Koolness]

Missing man formation

Look at that Rider
Wind in his face
Hand on the throttle
Setting the pace

First spot on the right
Is unoccupied
A Rider that’s gone
Should be by his side

A place of honor
Is that first bike tonight
The memory of our friend
Rides to his right

Too early He’s taken
A voice that is gone
His face we still see
As we ride on

The rest of us follow
In columns of two
A long winding line
Of Riders so blue

Black bands on our arm
In heavy traffic we ride
But we feel safe with
A Brother by Our side

To stay with us always
And get us back home
Except for the last ride
Which He’ll ride alone

In front of the line
Of Riders so blue
Our voices and faces
Just memories then too

Look at that Rider
Wind in his face
He leads the way
To a very sad place

To all who have gone before us
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