On November the third another man passed,
a man we all loved who put himself last.
A coloured gent standing five foot ten,
if you needed a favour, "where and when?"
He's a local lad, he went to St. Bedes,
His vocation was children supporting their needs.
But his main job was teaching, teaching kids the game,
He gave kids opportunity a pathway to fame.
He worked at Town and at the mighty LUFC,
where ever he went, he always wanted me.
Our relationship was natural, two local boys,
we had disagreements but even more joys.
I saw him just two weeks ago,back on Drig moor,
the cheeky smile on his face, it never was a bore.
His name is Ces Caesar his life has come to an end,
Gone but never forgotten, the Man the Myth the Legend.
RIP Ces Caesar 04.11.2016
