Thursday, November 30, 0002
A week ago we said goodbye, I can't believe the tears I've cried. Though out of sight, not out of mind, you left a family to grieve behind. So now tears fall as we remember the joy and life we shared, though brief. The pain will gradually be lessened, your memory sweet, will bring relief. Not often said, but always felt, the family love and ties that bind; you did your best with what you were dealt, life was not always very kind. The last to come, the first to leave, could we have done more? Now all is past, but feelings last, who knows what lies, for us, in store. We learn to share, to touch, to care, thank you Steven for helping us see (all the junk is just "little stuff";) that the most important and heartfelt things in life begin and end with your family. So the tears we cry, we can wipe away, but the ache in our hearts will always stay. Although you'll be absent, you'll be very near; Always loved, Ever missed, Memories so very dear!
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