May 19, 2004 13:49
We live, we die
We remember, we forget
Cry. cry your heart out
So he will know how much
Love he gave
And how he touched all of us
In his own little ways.
Remember his laughter,
His jokes, most of all the
Happy times.
His ashes will be sprinkled
All over the earth
So wherever we go,
We will know he is always
With us.
Every time we play a song
We will remember.
Every time we hear a "quack"
We will remember.
Silence. Listen to the wind.
He is calling us,
calming us with his music.
Peace.