Dedicated to my Aunt Mary Strain (In Loving Memory of Uncle Mike)
The wind whispered your name in my ear today;
The rain cried the tears you cried.
The sun came out and shed a golden light in memory;
A sparrow flew by and sang a song of joy just for you.
Then a rainbow followed with joyous colors,
Bright and beautiful – like you;
A reminder… a promise…
You are loved.
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