Alone in Thought My family and friends are here Gather, be close shed a single tear We all feel the sorrow My loving heart for you to borrow. A woman of love Will descend unto her children You walk in God's glory For that, please don't be sorry. You loved her with your might This road travelled, though out of sight Travel alone, and dwells within your heart She loved you always, from the start. Lyn 2005 ©

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