Andrew even though I did not know you, I'm so so sorry Kerry Carley and the rest of the family,he is at peace now angles looking after him and he will be watching over you,here's my little poem to him from me. Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there; I did not die.