Farewell Grand Meister, but Not Goodbye
Your time came so sudden, your soul had to fly
To hit with Legends passed, high above in the La Manga Sun
But how I will miss you, my Enlightened one

You walked amongst us for just a while
Weaved your magic, made us laugh and cry
Your style was so full of light and tears
We lived it with you, for just 3 short years

The Golden court days; they went so fast!
Ryan, Stuart, Eros and Jo working their ass
Teaching us to hit hard and fast.
You shouting the odds to get some more!
Such precious times; Why couldn’t they last?

So many LOVED YOU, Did you know?
None of us were Ready to let you Go
I won at Coldfield and posted in your honour.
Playing the Alan Jones way; a true scholar,  hitting Hard and moving Fast  
But little did I know then, it would be our last

They say stars from heaven are only lent
A Gift from God; that’s why they’re sent
We won’t forget you London Boy
You filled our hearts with so much joy
You star will shine now in the Sky
Farewell Grand Meister, but Never Good bye


I have more stories for you, its true   
But you will have to wait a while to view
Till I am stronger and playing in the Zones
in honour of my mentor, the one and only
Alan Jones.

RIP Alan, we will NEVER Forget you!!