For Sherry

One must go and one be left the lonely road to tread,
There comes a day when all must face the path that lies ahead.
Knowing that the best is over with a loved one gone,
There seems no point in going on.
But time is kind, the passing years their balm of healing bring,
And like a bird at winter’s end their heart begins to sing.
We come at last to realize death breaks the earthly tie,
But love survives when grief has passed for love can never die.

OUR THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS ARE WITH YOU AND YOUR FAMILY IN THIS TIME OF SORROW.