~IN MEMORY OF MICHAEL~

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.

To Judy - From Chris

© Chris ~ ArmyMom