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
