I did not know you, on TSR,
but I assume what you've done,
has taken it far,
Beyond the rocky bed of sand,
into a place much more grand,
not smashing ships,
nor passing quips,
unreported, unaborted
children we are
so let's rejoice
farewell J, my dear, it is your choice
and to your future,
i raise my glass
and to your past
i give a toast
may you reap what you have sown
may you never cry or groan
may the hearts you filled
fill yours back
may the time you killed
never lack
to bring you fortune
and happiness
farewell J, and God bless