|Like rivers running to it's fall,|
River Phoenix was running from life.
Like searching for gold at a rainbow's end,
River was searching for his true happiness.
Soaring through the skies,
he's like an eagle spreading his wings to fly.
Be at peace our friend,
knowing that your memory will never die.
We love you with all our hearts, souls, & minds.
|Shantel Ho - Honolulu, Hawaii,
November 17, 1997