People who’ve left and went to thee
Eternal rest are still with me
I see and hear things and recall
Of times I had with them and call
Yes call up memories of them so
I can be with them again and know
That though they’re gone
A part I see resides there still in memory
Oh how I wish in fact I’d see
These dear, dear ones who have left me
By Ronald Gainsford
© 2000 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI
