A Fallen Limb

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, and.

song. The good life I lived while I was strong.

Continue the heritage, I'm counting on you.

Keep smiling and surely the sun will shine

through. My mind is at ease, my soul is at rest.

Continue traditions, no matter how small. Go

on with your life, don't worry about falls. I will

miss you dearly.  Keep your chin up, so until the

day comes, when we're join together again.