Life, Love, Death, and Birth
How wonderful it must be
To be given life, to live in peace
What a gracious gift of love we have
To carry forward what she gave
But such a way that we all feel pain
To lose a loved one, but remain sane
And so the ways of life go on
Until every one of us is completely gone
In memorial of Sylvia Yvonne Willis
June 4, 1936 - October 3, 2017
(I miss you Grandmommy)
Gone but not forgotten
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