Life is for the living
Death is for the dead
Honor those who’ve fallen
By living life instead
Enjoy the things that they cannot
A child, a joke, night thunder
For mourning those gone endlessly
Belittles life’s fine wonder
Paint not a picture of a saint
With noble tales so tall
But remember them lovingly
Complete with faults and all
Honor that you loved and knew them
In heart may they dwell
And show the affection due them
By living your life well
DAL357
Copyright 2007
Take care,
DAL357
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