As my nephew Mark would say: To the living I am gone To the sorrowful I will never return To the angry I was cheated But to the happy, I am at peace And to the faithful I have never left. I cannot speak but I can listen, I cannot be seen but I can be heard. So as you stand in a vast forest, Gazing at the stars, Remember me... Remember me in your heart and in your thoughts The memories of the time we shared. For if you always thin of me, I will never be gone. Love Aunt Nancy
Posted on: Thu, 31 Jul 2014 01:55:02 +0000
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