Rita Catherine Blaine

She walks above the lights of time

Above the earthly roar

And clasps in love

And joins the hands

Of the ones who’ve gone before

And lingers but a little while

Her fingers poised to wave

Before she enters

Through the door

That goes beyond the grave

Her memory stays where spirits fly

Her soul is ours to touch

To hold to Hearts

That keep the bond

To the one we loved so much.