With each passing dawn as the skies begin
to paint with color high above our head.
We will remember you
With the gentle sigh of the wind rustling
thru the leaves and the mighty roar of the
seas as waves break to shore.
We will remember you
When winter covers the vast land with its
blanket of white and autumn burns the hills
with its golden flame.
We will remember you
When spring arrives and abundant flowers
ripple gently with the whisper of the wind
and birds sing a sweet song of rebirth.
We will remember you
Then spring heralds in summer with its myriad
of color that covers meadows with its multicolor
hues. And rivers with their dappled shadows lending their quiet peace upon the banks.
We will remember you
Til we meet again,
| Quincy |
| 30, Sep 2002 |
| Jeannie Heissel |