Don’t think of him as gone away¬¬¬--
his journey has just begun;
life holds so many facet—
this earth is only one.
Just think of him resting
from the sorrows and the tears
in a place of warmth and comfort
where there are no days and years.
Think how he must be wishing
that we could know, today ,
how nothing but our sadness
can really pass away
And think of him as living
In the hearts of those he touched…
For nothing loved is ever lost ---
And he was loved so much
