Poem
November 1, 2013
by Lisa Kern
A LIMB HAS FALLEN FROM THE FAMILY TREE.
PLEASE HEAR A VOICE SAY"GRIEVE NOT FOR ME".
REMEMBER THE BEST TIMES, THE LAUGHTER, THE SONG.
A GOOD LIFE I LIVED WHEN I WAS STRONG.
CONTINUE TRADITIONS, NO MATTER HOW SMALL.
KEEP SMILING AND SURELY THE SUN WILL SHINE ON ALL.
MY MIND IS AT EASE, MY SOUL IS AT REST.
I MISS YOU ALL DEARLY, SO KEEP UP YOUR BEST!