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Dad 5/7/1912 - 7/30/1986
Mom 5/19/1914 - 9/29/1997

When somebody dies, a cloud turns into an angel, and flies up to tell God to put another flower on a pillow. A

bird gives the message back to the world, and sings a silent prayer that makes the rain cry. People disappear, but

they never really go away. The spirits up there put the sun to bed, wake up grass, and spin the earth in dizzy

circles. Sometimes you can see them dancing in a cloud during the day-time, when they're supposed to be sleeping.

They paint the rain-bows and also the sunsets and make waves splash and tug at the tide. They toss shooting stars

and listen to wishes. And when they sing wind songs, they whisper to us, don't miss me too much. The view is nice

and I'm doing just fine.

Ashley

I miss my parents, as do my brothers and sisters and we wish they were still with us. Even

though they are gone, I've found these poems that I wish to share with them.

A Poem for Mom

Ever Near

She is away, yet ever near,
Her presence fills each day.
Her voice,
her smile are everywhere,
A memory away.

And though she is
no longer seen,
By family and friends;
She lives because she was
dearly loved,
And love can never end.

A Poem for Dad

Your Gentle Face

Your gentle face and patient smile
With sadness we recall,
You had a kindly word for each
And died beloved by all.

The voice is mute and
stilled the heart
"That loved us well and true,
Ah, bitter was the trial to part
From one so good as you.

You are not forgotten loved one
Nor will you ever be,
As long as life and memory last
we will remember thee.

We miss you now, our hearts are sore,
As time goes by we miss you more.
Your loving smile, your gentle face,
No one can fill your empty place.

Mom and Dad were married June 4, 1934 and spent 52 years together before my Dad
passed away. My mom spent 11 years without my dad and now they are together again, maybe
even playing some cards with my Memere and Pepere. Sure hope Dad isn't cheating *smile*.

The handsome couple on June 4, 1934

Here are some pictures of my beautiful Mom and handsome Dad when they were young.

There will be many times that we will reminisce about Mom and Dad and all the things that we

did while we were young.

Christmas was also special when we all gather at Mom and Dad's house. It seems that we

always talk about when we were young and all the trouble we got into (except me of course).

Ohhhhh the stories that my brothers and sisters could tell *hahaha*. Each year we relive all

the memories our our childhood at our family gatherings in the summer and again in the winter.

I MISS YOU MOM AND DAD
WISH YOU WERE HERE!