Beautiful boy

your fathers’ pride

your mothers’ joy.

 

We’d watch you race

then hang around

to see your face.

 

That cheeky grin,

we hoped each day

you’d take the win.

 

A total scamp

on everything

you put your stamp.

 

Happy, jolly,

we do thank you

for being - Ollie.

 

It’s you we miss

as on this day

we reminisce.

 

So full of verve

this, our memory

we will preserve.

 

I hope you knew

Ollie Bridewell,

we all loved you.