Your eyes now open, your soul set free, memories of your smiling, happy face is all that will be. The bendy Gab is what everyone loved. You lived, you loved and now you’re gone, physically maybe, but memories are strong. Your spirit set free like a galloping horse. My yoga friend, who taught me so much. Allowed me acceptance and to be at one. The highs and lows we shared, many late nights and adventures compared. Until my time, my memories stay strong, never to know why JB was my name. . . Namaste.
Your Bikram buddy John X.