A limb has fallen from the family tree,
I keep hearing a voice that says,
"Grieve not for me."
Remember the best times, the laughter, the song,
The good life I lived while I was strong.
Continue traditions, no matter how small,
Go on with your lives, don't just stare at the wall.
I miss you all dearly, so keep up your chin,
Until the day comes, and we're all