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A poem written by Rhys?s father, Stephen (From today's Liverpool Echo)
Now God wanted a football match
And to play it up in heaven
But first he needed players
And select his first elevenGeorgie Best, big Brian Labone
The legend Dixie Dean
Alan Ball and Bobby Moore
All made it in the teamHe needed one more player
Someone who would be quick
From up above he looked down
And saw Rhys there in his kitSo Rhys was taken up above
God took him by the hand
To play the game he loved so much
Where sponsorship is bannedThere is no cheating either as
God is the referee
There are no mega wages
And the transfers they are freeThe games are live on telly
You don't have to subscribe
The players all stay on their feet
Cos no one takes a diveSo Rhys plays now so happily
To the angels in the crowd
And every time he hits the net
They roar his name so loudHave fun my little blue boy
You?re safe and in God?s care
?Till it?s time for me to get my boots
And join with you up there
John Partick McFarlane (Junior), Posted 30/08/2007 at 14:14:58
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6 Posted 31/08/2007 at 06:56:14
Thoughts are with the family in this most difficult of times


1 Posted 30/08/2007 at 21:01:40