Those who live in the Lord
never see each other for the last time.
Don't think of her
As gone away-
Her journey has just begun
Life holds many facets
The earth is only one.
Just think of her
As resting from
The sorrows and the tears
In a place of
Warmth and Comfort
Where there are
No days and years
Think how
She must be wishing
That we would know today
How nothing
But our sadness
Can really pass away
And think of her as living
In the hearts
Of those she touched
For nothing loved
Is ever lost-
And she was loved
So much.
