[To my mother, Temuranga June, and my uncle Moana, as well as to you, Wira. I am lonely and the Māori World is destitute following your passing. You are now beyond the veil by the side of my father, Bob, and my uncle Syd and others, they who have laid down the path for us, the living descendants, to follow, that is who you are, may you rest in peace.]