Their memory I hold dear to me,

It lightens me, makes me laugh, makes me cry.

But comfort I have in recapturing 

The times I had with them.

The light of their lives they've left behind,

I find it still everywhere.

Things they said, I now say.

Things they liked, I now enjoy.

Other's memories too, as they voice them.

Their wisdom, their joys, 

The things they would have changed.

We see things their way now-  AHA!!

They above sending their love, 

Their joy, their light,

And we here sending back our love,

And our hope we'll be reunited again.

Yes, I'm still here,

But the light I see is glorious!