IN MEMORY OF MICHAEL
(For Judy)

The sadness lingers in her eyes,
and I hear her voice so gently break -
She tells me of your life, and sighs,
why was it you God chose to take?

The sorrow lives within her, still,
and I can feel her pain.
I see your Memory, if you will,
within her soul so plain.

Although I never knew you
I wanted you to know
that your dear sister loves you
and was sad to see you go.

©Copyright August 2004 by Christina