Dont think of them as gone away, Their journey has just begun. Life holds so many faces, This earth is just one. Just think of them as resting, From the sorrows and the tears. In a place of warmth and comfort, Where there are no days or years. Think of how they must be wishing, That we could know today, How nothing but our sadness Can really pass away. And think of them as living, In the hearts of those they touched. For nothin loved is ever lost, And they were loved so much!