04/10/2016
"Viva Space" Poem
Space, Our Dear Friend
Your church is gone!
Clubbing mecca consigned to legend
But your love it lives on in the hearts of minds
Of those lucky enough to have worshipped
You were our Mother and Father of partying
Undoubtedly our most exciting friend
You lead the way in lessons of kinship
Joining herds, ages and creeds right to the end
Your closure it leaves us redundant
The most experienced ravers retired
For there can never be a replacement
of a dance floor so damn well admired
When recalling lifes fullest experiences
You utterly blazed the trail
You lead the way with the DJs and the music
And our memories will never be for sale
The rumbling of the ground from the queue outside
The exceptionally expensive drinks
The Terrace, the music, the worlds best crowds
The outstandingly best high jinx
We are blessed to have been part of your history
And we all know things will never be the same
But you’d hate us being sad so we should raise arms in thanks
And carry on, hard, in your name
It’s amazing you left us on such a high note
But all the best things never last forever
So we wish you farewell, from deep down in our tech-house hearts
We love you… y hasta la vista
###xx
