The day of the memorial I was solo
The church was standing room only
A stranger whispered to me "come sit with me"
Turns out you worked with him
Now I wasn't alone to remember you
Again he said politely I have to go
I read your name every year on December 1st
I started a book to honor the people who are gone
I had your face drawn for the book with a rose
The rose symblolizes me
I wanted something I love close to you
As kids we listened to Barry White's music.
Especially the song 'Can't Get Enough Of Your Love"
How true that is
THEN AND NOW
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anniversary date 11-24-93
date of post 12-12-96