Gone But Not Forgotten 

It has been a long year 
Now it is time to let go 
Will never forget you 
In my heart you will stay 

The good memory's 
As well as the bad 
Will be with me 
The rest of my day's 

You crossed thar river 
To be with the lord 
To build a manison 
Of purist of gold 

I left you one night 
Would see you in the morning 
But you couldn't wait 
You left without warning 

We know it was happening 
Thought we had one more day 
But the lord took you from me 
In the middle of the night 

You walk the streets of gold 
And live in a mansion so great 
Some day I will join you 
To live out the rest of our day's 

Died September18th 2000 

Author   Betty L Pletz