Something Beautiful Remains
The tide recedes but leaves behind
Bright seashells on the sand.
The sun goes down, but gentle
Warmth still lingers on the land.
The music stops, and yet it echoes
On in sweet refrains….
For every joy that passes,
Something beautiful remains.
Dear Mike, Dad, Grandpa and Great-Grandpa
In the course of our daily lives and when we least expect it, we still hear your voice and feel the warmth of your hug.
You left us all with wonderful memories; gifts of character, strength and humor and a treasure trove of your special brand of wisdom. Your are loved and missed so very much. TTFN
Kathy & Mike, Karen & Gary, Kevin & Carol and Kris & John
Grandchildren and Great-grandchildren