With each moment we get a little older
... a little more gray.
With each month another seems
...to pass away.
Yet, we are ALL still young of heart
... although the body may wish to part.
Focus on life and the times we had
...continue to smile and forget the sad.
Tho' we may each pass...
...at least as long as there is one left remaining
to remember our past.
We will still live on in spirit and
...our memories will last.
TO BOBBI JEAN HANCOCK EASON - THE FOREVER CHEERLEADER.
I will never miss you because I will remember you forever.