A limb has fallen from the family tree.
Her voice keeps saying, "Grieve not for me."
Remember the best times, the laughter, the song.
The good life she lived while she was strong.
Continue her heritage. She is counting on you.
Keep smiling and surely the sun will shine through.
Her mind is at ease, her soul is at rest.
Remembering all, how truly you are blessed.
Continue the traditions, no matter how small.
Go on with your life, don't worry about falls.
We'll miss her dearly, so keep up your chin.
Until the day comes you're together again.
